Can't stop loving you

Chapter 206 The Potential Of Helen Of Troy

An hour later, standing outside the corridor of the hospital, Viola saw the doctor in a white coat walking

out of the ward, and she quickly ran up to Chol.

"Doctor, how is my mother?" Chol's eyes were full of anxiety.

Viola nodded. She used to be adorable and delicate, but now her face was ghostly pale due to anxiety

and worry.

"The patient passed out because of anger. Don't irritate her anymore." After the doctor finished, he put

his hands in the pockets of his white gown and left.

With cold eyes, Chol ran up to Maynard, punched him in the face who was leaning against the wall.

With his sharp eyes and agile hands, Maynard successfully dodged the attack. Instead, he grasped his

hand with both his hands and pushed him against a wall.

When Chol's head hit the cold and hard wall, a crisp sound was heard.

Viola was numb. She walked forward and pulled him apart. Opening her hands to draw back Maynard

and block Chol. She said, "Maynard, we're in the hospital now. You beat after back home."

"Come back with me, Viola." Maynard's eyes were as dark as the sky.

Viola shook her head and became more determined than ever. "I won't go with you."

A violent aura was emitted from Maynard's whole body in an instant. His eyes seemed to be preparing

a storm.

Viola turned a blind eye to Maynard.

"My mother is so sick. Viola needs to take care of her" Chol walked out from behind her with a trace of

swollen bangs on his forehead.

Being stunned for a while, Viola nodded her head. She looked at Chol and said, "Let's go inside and

wait for aunt to wake up."

After throwing a glance at Maynard with a half smile, Chol put his arm around Viola's shoulders and

walked in.

Viola was uncomfortable with his unexpected behavior, and she struggled with her strength out of

instinct. Suddenly, she felt something cold on her back.

She turned around and saw a pair of eyes preparing a storm. She shivered and unconsciously followed

the direction of her ward by the hand of Chol.

"Viola!"

When she heard the cold voice of Maynard, Viola trembled and her feet stopped. Very soon, she

pretended not to hear and entered the ward.

Chol slowly closed the door, and blocked that dangerous and evil look.

Sitting on the bedside and looking at Jina's pale face, Viola felt more and more guilty

"I'm sorry." The voice of Chol rang in her ears.

Glancing at it, she asked in confusion, "Why did you apologize?"

It was she who should apologize

"I made my mother misunderstand our relationship. That's why we come to this point." Chol lowered his

eyes, with his hair covering the emotions in his eyes.

Slightly shaking her head, Viola felt very guilty and bit her lower lip. "If it weren't for me, Maynard

wouldn't have come to your house. I'm sorry for what happened today. It's all my fault."

"It's all because of Maynard. He's self-centered and doesn't care about how others feel." Chol punched

the chair out of rage.

Viola held his hand, glanced at the patient on the bed thoughtfully, and put her hand up to her lips to

hush him up.

She didn't loosen her grip until she saw the anger in his eyes had gradually subsided.

Meanwhile, Jina's eyelid moved. After a few seconds, she opened her eyes.

A smile appeared on her face when she saw that. "Aunt, you finally wake up."

"Mom." Seeing his mother wake up, Chol caught her hand and made no secret of his excitement.

Jina looked at the two with a complicated expression. Then she put one hand on the side of the bed

and pretended to get up.

Upon seeing that, Viola and Chol hurriedly stood up and held her up.

"Clap!"

Before Viola could touch her hand, Jina pushed her hand.

A tinge of astonishment flashed across her eyes. Viola opened her mouth and wanted to say

something, but it seemed like she still didn't say anything.

"Mom..." Chol was confused and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Jina sat up straight, leaned back on the bedside, and breathed quickly. "You two colluded with each

other to cheat me, and you have the nerve to ask me what's wrong?"

Viola stepped back and lowered her head, not daring to face her.

Hearing her words, Chol was speechless, too.

"I usually see you as my future daughter-in-law. Can you tell me how you treat me?" There was a pale

complexion on Jina's face. The usual smile on her face turned into sadness and disappointment.

Viola kept her head down, and the black hair just draped over her chest, which was a perfect match for

her reddish eyes.

"Mom, it's not what you think. Please listen to us..."

"I'm not feeling well. Can you help me buy some fruits outside?" Jina interrupted him coldly.

He sighed as he pushed the door open and walked out. NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

The door was closed again. Only Viola and his mother were left in the ward.

As time passed, Jina broke the silence first.

"Miss Qi, let's be straightforward." Jina pulled up the quilt and came straight to the point, "Now that

you're married, don't associate with my son."

A sad and surprised look came over Viola's face.

"Mom, what did you say?" When he opened the door, Chol frowned tightly. He put the fruit basket on

the table beside the bed and said, "Cheating you is only my idea. It has nothing to do with her."

"Are you going to answer back your mother for a married woman?" Jina was so angry that she covered

her mouth and began to cough violently.

Viola's pupils shrank. She carried her bag and said calmly, "I have something else to do, so I have to

go. Aunt, I'm sorry that you fainted. I'll do as you said."

Before they could say anything, she opened the door and ran out.

Viola didn't return to the villa because she was still angry with Maynard.

She worked at the periodical office during the day, and after that she slept on the sofa for several days.

On the fifth day when she had still been brooding over what Maynard had done. Bernard had taken a

magazine in his hand while he had been working. He had been staring at her with amazement, as if he

had seen the fairy.

His stare made her uneasy. Viola immediately threw out a pen and said, "Can you talk to me nicely?

"It never occurred to me that you could be a siren." Withdrawing his expression, Bernard quickly

escaped the magazine thrown by her and gave her a thumbs up.

The corners of Viola's mouth twitched violently. She could not bear to rebuke him any more. "What do

you mean by saying Helen of Troy? This is nothing compared with you."

"Have a look and you'll know who's better."

Bernard pulled out a chair and sat in front of her. Then he threw the magazine to her right side.

Viola rolled her eyes at the ceiling and opened a magazine to read.

At first, she didn't take it seriously. Then, she was extremely shocked.

"Have you seen it?" With one hand resting on his cheek, Bernard blinked at her and said, "As a star,

Chol was called an insidious person by his boss..."

Viola didn't listen to a single word, just staring at the information.

The media had reported a negative news about him. It said that Chol put on airs in the casting group,

and he was often drunk to alcohol drinking in high school and the society.