Chapter 1200: Chapter 1200: Confession
Because of James Thompson’s sudden appearance today, Jack Thompson and Chad Thompson, these two kids, didn’t return to the Ross Family.
This resulted in Mr. Ross, who had been ready and waiting, ending up receiving nothing, his full heart of anticipation instantly vanishing. With Mr. Ross’s temperament, how could he possibly let Adam Ross off the hook.
Therefore, Adam Ross kept inquiring about the earliest possible time he could pick up Jack Thompson and Chad Thompson, these two little guys.
As Charlotte Thompson looked at the message from Adam Ross, she tried to feel the desolation from his brief words.
But after all, this was an urgent matter for the Ross Family, so Charlotte certainly didn’t plan on delaying it.
So, Charlotte replied to Adam Ross that she would personally bring the children back tomorrow.
Adam responded almost instantly to Charlotte’s message, and included a thankful emoji.
Charlotte slowly exhaled, but her gaze involuntarily fell onto a certain part of the chat interface.
It was the chat box with Annie Anne.
Charlotte wanted to ask how Annie’s recovery was going lately, but just as she opened the chat, Jack Thompson and Hank Thompson appeared out of nowhere, each grabbing one of Charlotte’s hands.
"Mommy, mommy, come quickly, we have something fun to show you."
Although Charlotte felt it was abrupt, she still followed the pace of the two children: "Slow down, slow down, don’t trip over."
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Meanwhile, at the hospital
"Miss Anne, your recovery is going well, and aside from the need to rest the fractured area, your external injuries have basically healed."
The female doctor examining Annie Anne looked at her and smiled, nodding, "Recently, your complexion also seems to have improved a lot."
"Really? Thank you," Annie Anne touched her face, bringing herself back from her daze.
"No need to thank me, it’s my job. Rest well, and if you feel any discomfort, call me right away."
After the doctor organized her things, she glanced at Annie Anne one more time. As she was leaving, she noticed a big bunch of fresh flowers on the cabinet.
Annie Anne adjusted her position, relaxing her somewhat tense body.
Just then, the voice of the doctor who had just left her ward could be heard in the hallway outside the door.
"I knew my previous guess had to be right, and I think Miss Anne is very gentle, not at all like those people say on the internet."
Hearing the doctor apparently discussing her with someone else, Annie Anne’s brows furrowed and she focused more on listening.
"Yes, yes, we were guessing that Mr. Hudson must be this Miss Anne’s boyfriend, otherwise why would he treat her so well."
"Not only does he visit her every day, but he also brings her such a beautiful bunch of yellow tulips, I’m so jealous."
"Who wouldn’t be jealous? He’s handsome, rich, and even confessed to her in front of the media, just thinking about it is so romantic."
The voices of the two faded away into the distance, but the brief conversation had cast a shadow of confusion and uncertainty in Annie Anne’s eyes.
If she hadn’t misheard, then the Mr. Hudson and Miss Anne they were discussing must be her and Oliver Hudson.
But what did they mean by confessing in front of the media at the end?
Annie Anne looked at the cell phone on her bedside, her lips slightly pursed.
Just at that moment, the door to the ward opened, and the person who walked in was, of course, the one too familiar to Annie — that person.