Sylvia Sterling’s back stiffened, her face turning completely red.
She clarified, "It wasn’t me..."
She usually only did check-ups for him during the day; at night, the nurses usually took care of him.
Sebastian Blackwood raised an eyebrow, just feeling that she was embarrassed to admit it.
Owen Rhodes stood at the door, taking in this scene completely dumbfounded.
Wait, why was Master Blackwood being so flirtatious with a woman other than Miss Kensington?
Thinking of the sad face he had just seen on Ivy Kensington, Owen immediately understood.
Could it be, that Master Blackwood was being so nice to another woman right in front of Miss Kensington?
For a moment, Owen felt the world had become fantastical.
This bullet, wasn’t it supposed to hit the back? Why did Master Blackwood wake up , as if his brain had been severely injured?
Owen stood there in a daze, not daring to enter for a long time.
At this moment, Sylvia Sterling looked up and saw Owen standing at the door, immediately feeling more embarrassed, "Director Blackwood, please let go, someone is here..."
The man’s body heat was very high, his burning chest pressed against her back, making Sylvia Sterling extremely uncomfortable.
In her heart, Sebastian Blackwood had always been cold to her since childhood, this sudden tenderness and closeness made her feel very uneasy.
Sebastian Blackwood, hearing this, glanced at Owen with displeasure.
As if saying, it was him who interrupted the warmth between him and Sylvia Sterling.
Owen’s neck felt a chill, and instinctively shrank back, quickly saying, "Master Blackwood, I’m here for you to sign some documents..."
Sebastian Blackwood said calmly.
Owen didn’t dare say more, put down the documents, and as he walked out, he quietly glanced at the two of them.
Sylvia Sterling had already stepped out of Sebastian Blackwood’s embrace, she put her hands in the pockets of her medical coat, speaking quite professionally, "You’re recovering well, probably another half month in here and you’ll be ready for discharge."
Sylvia Sterling loved medicine, and every time she saw a patient who had been seriously ill recover under her treatment, she would feel a great sense of achievement.
At this moment, seeing the gradually recovering wounds of Sebastian Blackwood, she felt quite happy inside.
Sebastian Blackwood was sitting across from the woman, hearing this, indulgently curled his lips slightly, looking at Sylvia Sterling with a doting and gentle gaze.
Just like... the gaze he used to give Ivy Kensington...
Owen felt a strange emotion rising in his heart, he quickly glanced twice, then hurried away.
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Back in Evan Lowell’s hospital room, Ivy Kensington was completely distracted.
Whenever she recalled Sebastian Blackwood’s gaze towards her, her heart winced uncontrollably.
She could endure anyone looking at her with that kind of indifferent, dismissive gaze, except him, she couldn’t accept it.
Even less so his seeming intimacies with Sylvia Sterling.
A wave of nausea surged in her stomach, Ivy Kensington felt a psychological nausea.
Things once again broke through her expectations.
She thought that once Sebastian Blackwood recovered, they could reconcile, but didn’t expect it would turn out ...
"Ivy, push me to the hospital cafeteria for lunch."
Evan Lowell spoke at this point.
Ivy Kensington snapped out of her thoughts, quickly walked over, pale-faced, supporting him onto the wheelchair, then headed towards the hospital cafeteria.
"Hey, did you guys hear? It was thanks to Doctor Sylvia that Master Blackwood was saved."
"Doctor Sylvia is really amazing, the skill level of a medical PhD is not just for show."
"I even heard that ever since Master Blackwood woke up, he’s always wanted Doctor Sylvia by his side, quite attached to her."
"Oh my god, could Master Blackwood secretly have feelings for Doctor Sylvia because she saved him?"
In the hospital corridor, Ivy Kensington passed by silently, these words unwittingly drilling into her mind, she clenched tightly the hands pushing the wheelchair.
Raising her eyes, she saw that familiar figure across.
Sylvia Sterling had also brought Sebastian Blackwood to the hospital cafeteria for lunch!