Chapter 350
Trapped in Love
Chapter 350 Why Didnât He Just Say So Directly?
Caroline pinched her eyebrows and said, âOnce you have the surgical plan ready, give me your contact
details. Once Iâve confirmed it, you can carry out the surgery.â
Seeing that Caroline had relented, the doctor was overjoyed. âThatâs greatâ
Jamie stood by the bed and looked at Lily. She pointed and said, âCarol, is this your mother?â
âNo, this is Lily. She took good care of me for five years,â Caroline said as she sat down by the bed.
She looked at Lily with a bitter gaze. âLily is like family to me. Both my biological mother and my
adoptive mother have passed away.â
Five years had passed, and she hadnât visited her adoptive motherâs grave. She was afraid that
Katie would blame her for being useless, as she still couldnât bring her murderer to justice.
Jamieâs heart ached upon seeing the tears rolling down Carolineâs cheeks. She picked up a tissue
to gently wipe them away.
Caroline locked up in shock.
Jamie placed her hands on Carolineâs cold face, smiled faintly, and said, âCarol, donât cry. Although
theyâre no longer around, you still have me. I can be like a mother to you and treat you like my
daughterâ
Jamieâs smile was gentle and sincere.
Carolineâs eyes reddened, and she threw herself into Jamieâs arms
Jamie gently stroked Carolineâs long hair and comforted her âCarol, donât cryâ¦â
Caroline knew that Jamie only had good intentions at this moment.
At 11:00 am., Caroline and Jamie bought some lunch before heading to the VIP ward.
Evan was sitting on the hospital bed, reading some work documents. When he saw Caroline and
Jamie walk in together, he was stunned.
âMomâ¦â Evan said in shock, âWhy are you here?â
Jamie smiled faintly at Evan and sat down on the sofa without a word.
A hint of loneliness flashed across Evanâs eyes. His mother was behaving normally.
Only during her normal moments would she show him this unfamiliar smile.
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Seeing this, Caroline went forward with the bowl of grilled chicken salad in her hands. âYou havenât had
lunch yet, have you?â
Evanâs voice was hoarse. âNo.â
Carolineâs heart ached. Jamie did not love Evan, but Evan treated Jamie as his only family.
âI bought you lunch, Caroline said again, breaking the oppressive atmosphere in the ward.
Evan glanced at her. âHave you eaten?â
Caroline shook her head, pulled a chair over, and sat down beside the bed. She picked up a fruit knife
and started peeling an apple. âIâll eat after youâve eaten.
Evan raised his arm and asked coldly, âDo you think I can carry anything with this hand?â
Caroline felt irritated. If he wanted her to feed him, why didnât he just say so directly?
She
put down the apple rather heavily. Then, she picked up the bowl, scooped up a piece of the grilled
chicken, and brought it to Evanâs mouth.
She would put up with it! After all, he had saved her.
Evan took a bite, but it was too hot. He frowned unhappily at Caroline. âAre you trying to scald me?â
Caroline tightened her grip on the fork, retracted her hand, and blew on the steam before handing
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Evan seemed satisfied this time and ate it.
Jamie sat on the sofa, her gaze fixed on the interactions between the two. The more she looked at
Evanâs facial features, the more she was reminded of Dracoâs face. That face had caused her
countless nightmares.
Jamieâs hands gradually clenched into fists, and her chest rose and fell rapidly. The anger in her
eyes surged.
The next second, Jamie suddenly stood up and pounced on Evan.