Chapter 1082: Chapter 1082: Didn’t I Not Die?
Olivia Thompson walked back to Annie Anne’s hospital room, originally wanting to throw herself into Annie’s arms again, but seeing the bandaged wound on her arm, she could only place her hands on the edge of the bed and look up at Annie in front of her.
"Mummy."
Her eyes were still somewhat red, and the tears from before had washed them clean and clear, shining with the hue of amber under the dancing sunlight.
Like a treasure of this world.
Annie watched the complex emotions surge once again in her heart.
She wanted to raise her hand to touch Olivia’s cheek, but the tips of her fingers touching her palm were exceptionally cold, causing her only to clutch the blanket tightly, whitening her knuckles.
"Annie, don’t worry, Mummy is okay now, sorry, Mummy scared you..."
However, as Annie said these comforting words, she could feel her own teeth chattering.
At that time, many thoughts crossed her mind, but she had never imagined that her daughter would witness her fall from the ladder.
Charlotte Thompson and Annie were old friends and although Charlotte could read some emotions in her eyes,
it only made Charlotte feel more guilty.
"I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have brought Annie directly."
"How could you not, I asked you to come visit my set, how could Annie not follow?"
Charlotte pressed her lips together: "Thankfully, everything has now been investigated clearly."
To do something so insane, Mia Carter must be on the brink of madness.
Hearing this, Annie’s expression remained calm as she lowered her eyelashes, casting a shadow in her eyes.
"Is that so?"
Annie murmured softly, suddenly changing the subject, "That apple looks really tasty."
Charlotte looked in the direction and, composing her expression, bent down to speak to Olivia beside her: "Annie, shall we go and wash some fruit for your Mummy Annie?"
"Mmm."
Olivia nodded obediently, picked up the fruits Charlotte had brought, and left with her.
The hospital room was left with only Annie and Oliver Hudson, the atmosphere so quiet it was almost unsettling. It was precisely at this moment that Annie pulled her fingertips away from Oliver’s tight grasp.
Feeling the slight coolness in the center of his palm after she withdrew, Oliver, who had been silent for a long time, finally looked at Annie’s profile and spoke.
"Annie, are you hiding something from me?"
Oliver’s words caught Annie’s gaze, and turning her head, what she met were his deep eyes.
Then she curved her mouth slightly: "I know it was Mia Carter who did it."
Oliver watched her, his hand that had been tense at last choosing to relax.
He had wanted to suppress the chill in his voice, but the saying ’concern leads to chaos’ was now perfectly reflected in him.
"Then why did you still go onto that prop?"
"Are you blaming me?"
Her voice was neither cold nor warm, as if the whole matter had nothing to do with her.
"I’m sorry for worrying you," she said with a laugh.
However, Annie’s attitude only pained Oliver’s heart even more.
"We have to shoot that scene the next day, it’s too late to change the prop, speaking of which, this might be considered a kindness, considering Mia Carter has disliked me for more than a day or two."
"Annie Anne!"
For the first time, Oliver called out Annie Anne’s full name.
"Do you care so little about yourself?"
But Annie did not answer Oliver’s question, instead speaking leisurely.
"I didn’t die, did I? Besides, I’ve known about this for a long time... It can only be considered my own carelessness now..."
However, before Annie could finish speaking, her chin was suddenly seized, and a cold, dry kiss was pressed upon her equally cold lips.