Take Me Away

Chapter 158 They Were Destined To Pass By



Chapter 158 They Were Destined To Pass By

With a 'clang' sound, Spencer opened the car door. He stepped out of the car with his slender legs.

Standing on the ground with his foot, he strode out of the car. He was only wearing a set of ordinary

camouflage uniform without a hat, but his handsome face immediately attracted a lot of attention.

He glanced around and didn't see any expression on his face. His eyes were more like a calm pool of

water.

His assistant had changed. He was a younger man, parked his car and stood beside him.

"Mr. Spencer?"

From the inside of the building came a middle-aged man in his fifties. He walked up to Spencer, stared

at him and asked uncertainly, "Are you Mr. Spencer?"

"Yes, I am." Spencer replied flatly.

"Hello!" The middle-aged man immediately nodded and said, "I'm the director here. Today, let me take

you to Mr. Wayne's ward."

"Yes."

Director Zhang swallowed hard as he looked at Spencer. As soon as Wayne lived in the sanatorium, he

was told that Wayne had an outstanding grandson. But in the past three years, he had never seen his

grandson who was said to be Wayne. The girl named Fiona came to visit him every week.

He also tried to figure out the relationship between this family, but was warned not to ask anything

unnecessary before investigation. Thus he left the matter unsettled. All the people in the sanatorium

could only deal with it gingerly.

"Director Zhang?" Noticing director Zhang staring at him, Spencer frowned and asked, "What are you

looking at?"

"What?" Director Zhang was shocked and waved his hands, "No, nothing! Well How about we go to Mr.

Wayne's ward? Coincidentally, that girl named Fio... "

"No, thanks."

Director Zhang was interrupted by Spencer before he could finish his words. A fleeting pain flashed

through his eyes. He said, "Take me to your office first Tell me Grandpa's condition and present me all

the records and medical programs of the past few years. "

"Well, well, well." Director Zhang nodded without hesitation and led him to his office.

Spencer took a deep breath. He was kind of reluctant to go into the hospital, because he had stayed

there for half a year. It was a period of white without any colors, and he could do nothing or anything.

Fortunately, the sanatorium was not as depressing as the hospital and there were no the smell of

disinfectant.

"How is Grandpa?" Asked Spencer impassively.

"Still the same."

"Like always? !" Suddenly, Spencer roared, and his eyes turned red.

He had just remembered his grandpa's matter recently, but he was told that his grandpa was in a

vegetative state. He felt guilty at the moment. He didn't know why it took him a long time to remember

his grandpa, the one he loved and respected most.

Clenching his fists, Spencer tried to compose himself as he looked at director Zhang who was

dumbfounded. "Let's go," he said in a low voice He was afraid that he would lose control of himself the

moment he went to the ward, so he needed to know grandpa's condition first.

"Mr. Spencer, this way please." Director Zhang hurriedly lifted his foot and took Spencer to his office

without saying a word.

In the office, director Zhang handed a file envelope to him, which contained a thick stack of documents.

Spencer took the file with a frown. While watching these documents, he listened to Mr. Zhang talked

about his grandpa's condition to him.

"Mom, I'm sleepy..."

In Wayne's ward, after a very long time, Sarah had been very bored. She was so tired in the afternoon

that she got nothing to do but sleep in Fiona's arms.

"Mom, can you sing a song for me?" The little guy was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, but

still wanted to listen to music.

"Okay." Fiona patted Sarah on her back and sang, "Go to sleep, my baby. Be quick."

Fiona didn't finish a song, but heard Sarah's light breath. Lowering her head, Fiona lowered her voice.

She touched Sarah's cute eyes, nose and mouth

Grandpa, when will you wake up! Sarah and I have been waiting for you!

After walking out of director Zhang's office, Spencer looked more sullen than when he just entered.

Grandpa has been lying in bed the same day as I lost my memory. Is it because of me, grandpa can't

bear the blow and becomes like this?

"Mr. Spencer, shall we go to the ward to see Mr. Wayne?" Director Zhang replied.

"Yes."

"This way, please." Director Zhang made a gesture of 'please' and led him down.

They went down a few floors and came to a quiet ward. Spencer turned the left stairs into the corridor

with a few people. The corridor was thronged with sunlight. There was no one but a young woman who

carried a baby in her arms.

This figure

"This way, please." Director Zhang led them to the third ward and said, "Here we are."

"Okay." Spencer replied and then looked away from that figure.

Fiona walked towards the right stairs with Sarah in her arms. When she heard the last word 'Okay', she

stopped, the sound, She clenched her fists, froze for two seconds, and turned back all of a sudden.

"Emm..." Sarah suddenly moved her body restlessly.

He saw two men standing in front of the second ward next to Wayne's, they closed the door and came

in.

Fiona vaguely heard the words "go in". There was no one else in the corridor. With a self mockery

smile, Fiona turned around, patted on Sarah's back, and continued to walk forward.

Fiona, what are you looking forward to?

No.3 ward.

The moment Spencer entered the ward, the grave look on his face suddenly softened, and a hint of

pain appeared in his eyes.

"Grandpa..." He said in a low voice, and his voice was choked with sobs. He stood still, enduring his

loneliness, "You two go out first."

"Yes! Mr. Spencer! "

"Okay, Mr. Spencer. Call us if you need anything."

The assistant and director Zhang left the ward quietly and closed the door.

There were only the two people left in the room. He walked two steps forward and came to the bedside.

Suddenly, he knelt on the ground, and his knees hit the floor.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry I remember everything now. I'm sorry... "

"I remember that I pestered you to tell stories when I was a child..."

"Remember the first gift you gave me..."

"I still remember that every time my father chased and hit me, it was you who stood in front of me and

protected me..."

He lowered his head and his eyes reddened. "I'm sorry, Grandpa. I haven't seen you for three years,

I'm sorry for now I remember everything about you. I'm sorry for making you like this, Grandpa... "

While speaking, he choked with sobs. He reached out his hands and held Wayne's haggard hands.

After a pause, he began to tremble and tried to suppress the sobs.

At 3:40 in the afternoon, Ryan rushed to the sanatorium from the company. He pressed the accelerator

hard and ran many red lights all the way. It took him less than twenty minutes to finish the forty minute

journey.

In the garden of the sanatorium, Fiona was sitting on a bench with Sarah in her arms. She seemed to

be lost in thought.

Ryan slowly drove to her side, he didn't want to disturb them. The sky was clear a minute ago, but now

it was getting gloomy.

Knowing that Fiona didn't like rain, Ryan got out of the car quickly.

Bang——

The sound of door closing attracted the attention of Fiona. She was stunned. When she looked up, she

saw Ryan.

"You are here." Smiling softly, Fiona stood up.

"Well, here I am." Ryan walked to Fiona and said, "I'm late. How long have you been waiting?"

"Not long." Fiona smiled.

Ryan's eyes grew softer, but he took Sarah in his arms and said, "Let's go. It seemed to be raining."

"All right." Fiona nodded, "Sorry to bother you..."

"Never mind." Ryan interrupted, smiling. Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Fiona took a deep breath and suddenly smiled. "Ryan, how do you know what I'm going to say?"

"Because I'm clever!" With a joking tone, Ryan said, "Get in the car!"

"Okay."

When Spencer just came out of the care center, he was surprised to see the young woman he had met

half an hour ago in the corridor. A young man followed her into the car. How could they become parents

at such a young age?

"Mr. Spencer? Shall we go? " The assistant asked.

"Okay, let's go." Then he got on the car and said, "Let's go to the SL Bar in M City."

"Yes, sir!"

In Ryan's car, Fiona held Sarah in her arms and sat in the back seat. Ryan opened his mouth, "Fiona,

the new jewelry design competition of our company is about to end. Don't you really consider attending

it?"

With a smile, Fiona answered, "My work schedule and the care for Sarah are enough. I don't even

have time to design a piece of work! We can talk about it later. "

"You said the same when I asked you last year." Ryan was a little helpless. "You know that my

company is not as good as it used to be, so we are in dire need of people like you. You don't have to

work. I only need you to design a few pieces of work. "

"I believed in what you said three years ago. But now, everyone knows that ZR Company is back to

life? How many designers are desperate to get in? I'm not even qualified to enter your company. "

"Isn't becoming a designer your dream?" From the rearview mirror, Ryan fixed his eyes on Fiona and

tried to capture any change of expression on her face. "You've been running away for too long,

Fiona."


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