Chapter 708
Standing Before Love
The scenery outside was indeed quite beautiful, and Leonâs attention was shifted toward the view in an instant. Nonetheless, it wasnât a good idea for him to admire the view whilst driving.
Just then, the car plunged straight into a pothole. It wasnât unusual for a narrow and muddy road on the hills to be filled with unmended pits and holes, though. Heather and Leon got down from the car, and it seemed like a jeep wouldâve definitely been more suitable for this trip.
âThank you so much for your suggestion, Heather.â Leon made sarcastic remarks while the former stood by his side.
Heather didnât feel like responding at all. Without taking a look at Leon, she made a call on her phone immediately. Leon could only sulk in his own words when he realized that he was being completely ignored.
After Heather put down her phone, he came up to her again. She glanced at him and said, âSomeone will take care of this later.â
Leon turned to Heather in confusion, for he wasnât quite sure what she meant by that. In fact, it didnât seem like she had told him all there was.
âWhat do we do now, though?â Leon asked hesitantly. Were they really going to wait for help in this desolate wasteland?
âWeâll carry on by foot,â Heather responded calmly in an emotionless manner.
Leonâs eyes were instantly filled with disbelief as he stared at the woman. âBy foot? Are you serious, Heather?â He felt that she mustâve gone crazyâno ordinary person would ever want to do that.
âWeâll reach our destination after hiking this hill. It wonât take long on foot, but weâll have to take a detour if we drive.â Heather had thoroughly studied the map, and she knew that the steep mountain path was a short-cut.
âAre we really going to leave the car behind, Heather?â Leon tried to snap her out of her impracticality by mentioning the car. At any rate, he wasnât ready to scale an entire mountain today.
âI told youâsomeone will take care of it. Besides, the carâs already locked, so nothing will go wrong,â
Heather said nonchalantly. Sure enough, a car meant nothing to her.
âSince someone will be here to take care of it soon, it wouldnât take long to wait for them, Heather.
Walking isnât as easy as driving.â Leon would rather wait for help to arrive and resume their trip after.
âTrust me on thisâwalking will take as much time as driving right now.â Heather didnât want to waste any more time; she was unsure how long itâd take for the repairmen to arrive, so sheâd rather make haste and start walking instead.
âLetâs not worry about it for a few minutes, Heather. Why donât we wait a little?â Leon didnât feel the need to rush. After all, the old physician would always be in the village in the mountains; he wouldnât run away any time soon, so he couldnât understand why Heather was in such a hurry.
âItâll make us seem more sincere if we go on foot.â In fact, Heather had other ideas.
She had found out much about the doctor before she came. The famed physician was an eccentric old man with a strange personality; Heather had a feeling that money alone wouldnât be an attractive currency for him, so she naturally wanted to make a good impression through other means.
âItâs not our choice whether we go by foot or by car, Heather. No one would look that deep into it.â Since when was Heather so stubborn and inflexible? Businessmen werenât supposed to be sincere and truthful to begin with.
âItâs been a long time since I last had a breath of fresh air outdoors. Canât you just let me have a walk?â
Since Leon was so determined to change her mind, Heather had no choice but convince him with personal reasons.
âI didnât know youâd be so eager to calm your mind in nature, Heather.â Leon couldnât argue any longer.
His persistence would only lead to worse outcomes since the woman was adamant.
As a result, Leon reluctantly followed behind her. One reason he wasnât willing to carry on by foot was because of Heatherâshe had just been discharged from the hospital, so she needed to take extra care of her body.
âCome on, keep up. Why are you dilly dallying? Youâre a man,â Heather urged Leon as she walked in front. She was quick with her steps, and she didnât look like someone who had just gotten out of the hospital at all.
Meanwhile, Leon quickly picked up his pace. He understood Heatherâs temper, so he obviously didnât want to upset her. Soon, the man caught up to her from initially being far behind. Since he was fit and healthy, he had no problems keeping up with Heather if he was being serious about it.
As it turned out, hiking wasnât a leisure activity at allâHeatherâs forehead was beaded with sweat, but they still had a long way to go. The map clearly stated that they only had a few miles on their route, but it was awfully time-consuming to actually hike up the path.
Just then, Leon turned to Heather who was strenuously biting down on her lip. He knew that she was pushing herself, for her body hadnât fully recovered yet. In other words, Heather was obviously torturing herself by doing this. Meanwhile, Leon couldnât help but be reminded of Matthias. He thought to himself if Heather was still feeling remorseful about what happened between them.
From his understanding of Heather, Leon knew that she couldnât let go of Matthias at all. She had simply forced herself to say those hurtful and heartless words to him back in the hospital. Unfortunately, Matthiasâ response to that was less than mediocre. He was quite a proud and egoistic man, so it was natural that heâd be severely angered from Heatherâs provocation.
At times, Leon pondered why it was so difficult for Heather to find a suitable man. Perhaps she was looking for a saint to be her partnerâafter all, how many people out there could endure her sharp tongue? The man would even have to learn to observe her ever-changing mood, and only then could he penetrate the layers of her cold facade to understand her soft and fragile heart.
Even Leon himself couldnât do it, let alone Matthias. He could only watch her suffer while being unable to help. Sometimes, heâd even question himselfâwhy did he decide to help his romantic rival? There was always a voice deep inside of him, constantly telling him to keep Heather to himself.
âHow much longer to go, Heather?â Leon looked at her worriedly. He wanted to find an excuse to stop so that she could take a rest.
âWeâll be there in about half an hour; weâll be going downhill in a bit,â Heather replied excitedly. Her energy seemed to be fully replenished at this moment.
It was as though they would see the renowned doctor in person if they kept pushing on for just a while longer. As a result, Leon felt a lot more motivated as well. However, from the looks of it, Heatherâs body was already at its limit. As such, Leon reached out a hand and firmly steadied her by her arm.
âI canât go on anymore. Let me take a rest,â Leon begged cheekily. He knew Heather very well, for this was the only way to make her stop for a break.
She turned around and stared at Leon; she knew that he was sympathizing with her, but she didnât feel like taking a break at this time. Leon gripped her arm harder in response to her blatant display of perseverance, but it seemed like Heather was eager to continue forward.
âWeâll take a rest after we reach the peak of the hill.â This was also considered a mini goal that Heather had set for herself.
Finally, Leon let go of her in resignation. Since she had put it that way, it wasnât right for him to keep on insisting. Heather wasnât just any normal person; she had extraordinary willpower, so he believed that she would have no problem carrying on.
It was wintertime, and tiny colorful flowers sprouted from the grass on either side of their path. The flowers were scattered all around, and one wouldnât even have noticed them if they didnât pay attention.
Heather gazed at the tenacious lifeforms in the harsh winter, and her mouth curved into a slight smile.
Indeed, life was more dynamic in the wild compared to the city. Winter in Bradfort City didnât look any different compared to other seasonsâone wouldnât be able to tell the four seasons apart in a city. As such, she almost forgot that fall was the season of harvest.
âYou look like youâre in a much better mood after sweating, Heather.â Leon came up to her again; he could always find ways to make small talk.
He had an ethereal appearance comparable to a godâs, but his chatterbox personality greatly reduced the attractiveness brought by his outlook. In Heatherâs eyes, heâd always be a boy that would never grow up.
âLeon, do you know that your entire face is covered in sweat?â she said to him as a mocking smile tugged on her lips.
Leon wiped his face with the back of his hand and said, âWhat about now?â He couldnât imagine himself being covered in sweat, but it would definitely destroy the perfect representation of his image. He couldnât allow that to happen.
Just then, Heather laughed at Leonâs embarrassed reaction. Is he really unaware that Iâm just bluffing?
Leon realized that Heather had tricked him the moment he started wiping his face, but since his behavior was able to win her smile, he thought that it was worth it. Leon retrieved a piece of wet tissue paper from his pocket before he wiped his face with it. Then, he started wiping his hands over and over again.
With that, he felt a lot more refreshed on his hands and face; he was also grateful that heâd brought along a packet of wet tissues just then. Meanwhile, Heather watched Leon before her gaze shifted to the sun above.
The weather was exceptionally great today, and Heather could finally experience the warmth of the sun in the wintertime. At that moment, she wanted to undo some of the buttons on her shirt. However, she gave up on that thought in the end as she was worried about catching a cold. In actual fact, Heather knew that she hadnât fully recovered and that she had to take extra care of her health.
After crossing the mountain, Heather and Leon began to see several houses down the road; Leonâs mood instantly lightened at the sight of that. There were quite a few of them by the hillside, and the cluster of houses formed a small and simple village by the hills.
However, Heather didnât know the specific residence of the doctor. As she peered down from the hilltop and noticed the village, she wanted to head there to find out more about the mysterious doctor.
Leon and Heather exchanged a knowing lookâit seemed like they were on the same page. Heather hadnât had any breaks throughout their journey, and now that they had arrived at a bustling neighborhood, Leon had to drag her there to take a good rest.
Not too long after, the two arrived at the village. The villagers were quite visibly shocked by their sudden visit. Sure enough, there was a huge difference in the way Heather and Leon dressed compared to the villagers; they could tell immediately that these two were from the big city.
Moreover, Leonâs appearance had piqued the childrenâs interest; a group of kids even came up to him eagerly, speaking aloud in a dialect unknown even to Heather. She looked around and tried to find someone that she could converse with, but after a glance, she noticed that there werenât any youngsters in the village.
The entire village consisted of only the elderly and the young, and it seemed like the strong and able-
bodied people were all out for work. Heather didnât understand their local dialect, so she was thinking of finding someone who could speak standard English to ask them for more information.
Meanwhile, there was an elderly woman who was especially irked by Heather and Leonâs arrival. She came up to them and continuously snapped at them in a local dialect. The both of them shared awkward glances, not knowing that this old woman was being unkind to them as they stared at her with indifferent looks on their faces.
âMay I know what youâre saying? I canât hear you clearly.â Heather could only vaguely make out a few words from the old womanâs speech; perhaps she could understand her if she repeated her words.
However, the old woman simply glared at Heather with obvious hostility in her eyes. Upon seeing that, Leon hastily took a step closer and shielded her protectively. He didnât know what on earth this old lady was saying, but he wouldnât let Heather get hurt even a little.
The old woman jutted a finger at Heather and Leon. In fact, she seemed even more displeased with him; it was probably his foreigner appearance that made the old woman awfully unhappy. After all, this area was still a closed community unexposed to civilization.