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Christopher continued on the other end of the line. “My grandpa’s in trouble and needs you to come over.”
Confused. Yvonne pondered. Just yesterday, Matthew seemed perfectly fine. How did things take a turn for the worse so suddenly?
“Where are you? I’ll swing by and pick you up” Christopher’s voice was as smooth as a cello.
“In that case, head over to Hoz Church on the outskirts. The church wasn’t too far from the auction estate. Taking a shortcut would get her there in a jiffy.
Christopher was a bit surprise. “You’re out there?”
“Yeah,” Yvonne replied.
Dating back to the ‘80s, the Hoz Church sat amidst desolate grounds and overgrown grass. What reason could bring a girl to such a place?‘ Christopher wondered.
Later, after the call, Yvonne informed Charlene, I’ve got something to sort out at Hoz Church.
“Alright, I’ll drop your things off later. Aware of Yvonne’s numerous aliases, Charlene chose not to pry.
After capturing the shots, there was still a process to go through. Short on time, Yvonne nodded, “Alright.”
Outside the Hoz Church, Marty parked the car and surveyed the desolate scene. Suddenly, a realization dawned on him “Ah. I know why Ms. Yvonne Owens is here. A few days ago, I noticed on my phone that behind the church, there’s a vast patch of Heart Whip Grass, the perfect spot for photos. He guessed Yvonne was here for a photo session–her striking beauty ought not to go uncaptured.
Christopher remained quiet, his dark gaze sweeping the area until a figure emerged.
Look, it’s Ms. Yvonne Owens” Marty also noticed. “I knew it! She’s here for a photo session.
Yvonne, clad in a white dress, with the setting sun casting a dreamy glow, appeared like a fairy stepping out of a painting. Her white dress swayed delicately in the breeze as her long hair danced.
Marty gawked for a moment, then got out to open the door. “This way, Ms. Yvonne Owens.”
Yvonne glanced at Christopher in the backseat. With a graceful nod, she settled beside him without hesitation. “How’s Matthew faring?”
Looking at her captivating face, Christopher calmly responded. He took a sip of soup from a well–wisher and is currently undergoing treatment in the operating room.”
“Soup from an acquaintance?”
“Yeah.”
Recalling Matthew’s condition the day before, Yvonne realized that there must be something wrong with the soup. Otherwise, a bowl of mere soup wouldn’t send him to the operating room.
“Ms. Yvonne Owens, how old are you? You must still be in school, right?” Marty checked the rearview mirror–she looked incredibly young, almost like a high school student
“Eighteen, Yvonne replied casually, “Just finished my SATS.
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Eighteen? Quite young indeed. Marty marveled. “Your medical skills are exceptional for just eighteen. Do you come from a family of doctors?”
“No.” Yvonne replied.
Then you are- Marty’s words were abruptly interrupted is the car suddenly jerked.
Yvonne, caught off guard, started falling toward Christopher. Just in time, he instinctively reached out to steady her. Wearing a sleeveless dress,’ she blushed inexplicably when his hand landed on her shoulder. The unexpected touch of the girl’s soft skin caught him off guard, evident in his uneasy expression. Her delicate aroma wafted into his nostrils, a pleasant
scent
“Apologies, 1- Marty began to explain when the car jerked a few more times. Engrossed in conversation with Yvonne, he failed to notice the rough road ahead.
As the car jolted violently, Christopher shielded Yvonne in his arms and warned Marty ahead, “Focus on driving”
Glancing up at his striking features, Yvonne felt a stirring within her.
Only after the road smoothed out did Christopher release her, saying, “Sorry.”
“It’s okay.” Yvonne replied, averting her gaze, her cheeks still flushed.
Initially, Yvonne had appeared cold and aloof during Christopher’s previous encounters with her. Now, behaving like a shy girl, and he found her oddly captivating
Marty expected a severe scolding from Christopher but was surprised when he merely overlooked it. Glancing back, Marty sensed an unexpectedly subtle atmosphere in the back seat. ‘Could it be he wondered,
“Focus on the road Christopher felt Marty’s gaze and spoke firmly.
Previously, any woman who dared to fall onto Christopher would have surely been thrown out of the car. No one could predict what would happen to her. But now… He not only refrained from removing Yvonne but even went so far as to offer help during the bumpy journey. Marty had a sudden realization and quickly said, “Mr. Christopher Sanchez, it’s mainly due to Mr. Matthew Sanchez’s instructions, always distracting my attention.”
Christopher was speechless.
“Ms. Yvonne Owens, when Mr. Christopher Sanchez and I visited Mr. Matthew Sanchez today, he insisted on seeing you. He wishes to thank you personally for saving his life. He is quite stubborn. Once he decides on something, he’ll make it happen.
What if we arrange a meeting
Mr. Christopher Sanchez, I’m concerned that he might disrupt Ms. Yvonne Owens’s life/ething, he’ll make it happen.
for Ms. Yvonne Owens to explain the importance of taking medication? Mr. Matthew Sanchez will surely value her advice.”
Yvonne and Christopher both stayed silent.
“What do you think?” Christopher asked smoothly.
“Sure,” Yvonne nodded, mainly to avoid any future disturbances. “If he wakes up later. I’ll meet with him directly. Otherwise, we can reschedule.”
“Okay” Christopher looked at her, took out his phone, and inquired, “If we set a time, can I have your WhatsApp number?”
“Sure
“I’ll add you
Sering the two added each other on WhatsApp, Marty felt somewhat excited
Just text me the location, and I’ll swing by Christopher slipped his phone into his pocket, his voice soft.
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“Sure thing.”
Outside the operating room of Betrico Hospital, William pacek and forth in a frenzy. Matthew had been under the knife for an hour already, and the surgical light showed no signsof dimming.
As the elevator dinged open. Christopher and Yvonne strolled out side by side, looking like an impeccable duo.
“Mr. Christopher Sanchez, Mr. Matthew Sanchez’s been in there for an hour.” William’s eyes widened spotting Yvonne by his side yet held back his questions.”
“What did the doc mention?” Christopher asked.
“The prognosis isn’t looking too good.” William’s voice dipped slightly. If only he had been aware earlier, he would’ve prevented Matthew from consuming it.
“Fetch the soup and have Ms. Owens check in”
“Got it.” William, albeit taken aback, swiftly brought the soup over.
Yvonne swirled the remnants of the soup with a spoon, the key ingredient being mushroom and other herbs, crafting a famed Heartwell Soup. However, this batch shouldn’t have this peculiar taste. Yvonne sniffed cautiously, recognizing at familiar fragrance.
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