Rewriting My Heart's Fate (Ethan and Evelyn) novel Chapter 162

Chapter 162 

I knew I could always return to her side when I was exhausted or in pain Twas certain she’d always be there for me. 

I took a deep breath and blinked before asking, “Why are you here? Didn’t you have something to deal with at the company? 

Liam crouched downbeside Grandma and whispered a few words to her. Then, he stood up and took over the wheelchair from me. “It’s mostly handled.” 

As we walked, he turned to me and smiled as our eyes met, “Maybe around New Year’s Eve… I’ll tell you about it later.” 

I raised an eyebrow and walked alongside him. “As your business partner, I don’t think keeping secrets is a good habit.” He bent over to make sure Grandma’s seatbelt was secure before saying, “Mts. Wiley Senior, shall I talo you for a sprint? Then, he stood up straight and threw me a playful glance. “You gonna stop me?” 

ta moment by his childish behavior, but all I could do was laugh. 

Then, he pushed Grandma’s wheelchair and took off at full speed. 1 stood stunned for a mor 

As the New Year approached, the atmosphere in the hospital was much lighter than usual. Even the other patients couldn’t help but smile when they saw Liam running down the hallway, shouting, “Nurses, please make way Thank you!” 

Some familiar faces we often saw teased him too, “Liam, are you talking about Evelyn back there?” 

Liam looked back while running. “How could that be? The gorgeous lady is of course Mrs. Wiley Senior!” 

ay for this gorgeous lady here! 

“Evelyn, you can start thinking of how you should punish him. Make sure he doesn’t get any good food on New Year,” an older woman nearby joked. 

I was used to the leasing, so I just smiled and didn’t refute. “You’re right.” 

‘Start thinking about your punishments. If you can’t think of any, we can come up with ideas for you.” 

‘Sure.” I nodded with a smile and waved at them before catching up to Liam 

He ran like a child and was thrilled to see me chasing after them. He sped up even more and pushed Grandma into the elevator. 

e guts. Slow 

I was terrified by how dangerously he was moving around. I pointed at the closing elevator doors and shouted, “You’d better not run if you have the down! I won’t let you off it Grandma gets hurt!” 

Meanwhile, Ethan and Andy stood in a comer and quietly observed the scene. Ethan’s lips were pressed together before a cough escaped his throat and turned into a fit of continuous coughing. 

Andy worriedly patted him on the back “Mr. Grayson, let’s retum to your ward. Your body can’t handle stress anymore.” 

Ethan didn’t move. His deep eyes were fixed on the direction I’d disappeared to, with my laughter and jokes still lingering in his mind. 

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