Devil President's Night Bride

Chapter 193 I Am Not Magnanimous

Seeing that Darren was really angry and left, Amanda quickly stood up from the grass, pouted and muttered, "How can a man be petty. Don't be angry with me. I have told you it was careless."

When she returned to her room, there was no one in the living room, nor in the kitchen. She went straight to her bedroom, and when she pushed the door open, she saw Darren sitting lazily by her French window, his long legs nestling against the edge of the bed. He looked very stinky on his face, the corners of his mouth tightened, and a look of anger appeared on his face.

Amanda chuckled and asked, "Would you like some fruits? I'll wash some."

Darren said nothing. He didn't want to talk to her.

But she didn't give a damn about it. She was certain that Darren wouldn't get mad at her. After all, she didn't think it was a big deal. NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

"Mr. Darren, Mr. An." Amanda moved closer to him. Darren reached out his hand and grabbed her shoulders. There was no emotion in his eyes, which made Amanda feel strange. She asked, "What's wrong?"

Darren stared at her quietly and suddenly said, "You can go to America."

"What?" Amanda blinked her eyes in confusion. She didn't know why he would say that. Of course she wanted to go to America, but she had already decided to go with Darren.

"Aren't you going? Go ahead." Darren said, "I can send someone to get you to the Lionel directly. You can go if you want."

"Are you okay, Darren? I mean, we can go together," Amanda said.

"Enough!" He shouted at her, "Amanda, if you want to go, go by yourself. If you do, don't come back."

Amanda was startled. She didn't understand why he got angry all of a sudden. She grabbed his arm and asked, "What happened? Did something happen to you? Or did you misunderstand something?"

Darren looked away and didn't say anything. He was a little short of breath. Thinking of what happened in the hospital and the baby in Rose's belly, his mind was in a mess. All of a sudden, Amanda reached out one of her arms and held him by her arm. Amanda leaned on his shoulder and said in a cutesy voice, "What's wrong? Why are you so fierce to me?"

"What would you feel if I asked you to go with me to watch Rose?" Darren asked.

"It's okay. Anyway, even if you were her ex-boyfriend, you are mine now. I don't need to be afraid of her," Amanda added.

Darren took a deep breath and held her in his arms. "But I don't want you to meet Lionel."

"Are you afraid that I will run away with him?" Amanda burst into laughter. She sat up, lied on Darren's chest and raised her head to look at him. Darren still kept a straight face, but his expression was much softened. In fact, just now he suddenly found that Amanda didn't love him as much as he did about Amanda. She could have refused to tell the truth and made the whole thing clear. But he wouldn't allow Amanda to leave him.

But he didn't know how to tell Amanda that Rose was pregnant. He was depressed a moment ago, so he couldn't control his feelings. Now, he looked at Amanda and said in a low voice, "Amanda, I have something to tell you."

"What?" Amanda knew there must be something wrong with Darren, so she immediately to be a warm listener immediately. All of a sudden, she glanced at the electronic clock on the table and screamed, "Maggie asked me to watch her wedding dress this afternoon. I'm going to be late. She'll definitely scold me to death."

Darren immediately said, "Go ahead."

"It doesn't matter. You tell me first. I almost forget it, so I remember it." Amanda still rested her head on Darren, but Darren didn't want to talk about it anymore. He had to go to deal with Rose first. He said, "I said, you can guess what I left. If you can't guess correctly, you can't do anything."

Amanda pouted, "I didn't lie to you. I'll have a good guess."

As soon as she got up and left, Darren's cellphone buzzed. In the message from Sophie, she said that he had arrived at the hospital. It was not an ordinary day for Rose to have a fever. The doctor said that she had an allergic reaction.

Flustered, Darren stood up and was about to leave. At this moment, Amanda opened the door and came in. He asked, "What's wrong?"

Amanda walked towards him with a smile and kissed his lips, "I'm leaving now." She smiled and hurried downstairs. Darren touched his lips and felt like a butterfly's wings skimming over the water. It looked like an illusion, but it could dispel the bright sunlight in his heart.

Darren went to the hospital in a hurry. While he arrived, Sophie was scared by this situation. When she saw Darren, she said to him, "Her condition is stable now. Fortunately, she is all right. Rose is now in a coma."

"What the hell is going on? Why did she have allergic reactions?" Darren asked.

"It's a nurse who's on duty changing the wrong medicine. There's something wrong with her," Sophie sighed.

"What's wrong with this place? How did it happen?" Darren became angry and yelled at Sophie. She had been with Darren for a long time, but she had never seen Darren get so angry. After all, Rose's

pregnancy was a very secret, and nobody knew it since Darren had arranged it. Of course, Sophie did not know how important the child was to Darren.

"I'm sorry, Mr. An," Sophie said. Darren replied coldly, "I'll ask that nurse to take full responsibility. You know what the board of directors are doing? A serious accident has happened in this hospital."

"We got her medical records and the nurse admitted that she was too careless. The news hasn't been found out yet, so the hospital will give her the most severe punishment. In addition, the best nurse of our hospital has been changed to take care of Rose's daily dressing change. That nurse had taken care of Mr. Bruce before," Sophie said.

Darren nodded and looked at Rose who was in a coma in the ward. He leaned against the wall and did not say anything. In fact, he had been looking at Rose's belly, because there was a life there, a life that had something to do with him.

Amanda rushed to the wedding dress shop appointed with Maggie. Henry hired a designer to design the dress for Maggie. The designer had an elegant and beautiful shop. The model was wearing a white wedding dress, with complicated and beautiful patterns looming under the lights. The embroidery at the edge of the dress was like a shallow embroidered flower, which was blooming softly. As the tiny wave blew, all the wedding dresses were fluttering with the wind, as if they were telling some touching love stories.