After naming the hospital, Sophie Wilson hung up the phone.
Stephen Wilson said he was worried and wanted to come see her. This worried father’s appearance really made... Sophie Wilson feel nauseous.
Why hadn’t she seen him so concerned about her before?
Probably because he wanted her to stop pursuing the matter of Grace Wilson borrowing money from loan sharks to frame her.
Sophie Wilson didn’t pay any attention to Stephen Wilson’s impending visit; coincidentally, it was her turn, and she went in to get her X-ray.
"Clarissa, what happened? How is it?" Mason Wilson rushed into the hospital, and seeing Clarissa Taylor, especially the bandage on her arm, his face turned ashen with fear.
"It’s nothing, nothing, just a little scrape on the arm." Clarissa Taylor saw her husband panting and quickly explained.
"Just sit down first, don’t worry, I’m fine."
Saying this, Clarissa Taylor took out a tissue to wipe his sweat. Seeing him so anxious, his shirt was soaked through with sweat.
"Did you get the X-ray? What did the doctor say? Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Mason Wilson couldn’t be bothered to wipe his own sweat, grabbing Clarissa Taylor’s hand holding the tissue, asking anxiously.
"Got the X-ray, waiting for the results now. The doctor said there’s nothing wrong. I’m quite alright, no discomfort. I was just a bit scared at the time." Clarissa Taylor quickly reassured the frightened Mason Wilson.
They’ve been a loving couple for decades; seeing him so silly in his nervousness made her heart feel warm, he’s just really worried about her.
"Luckily, Sophie saved me, if it wasn’t for her pushing me, I might have..."
"It’s nothing, it’s nothing!" Mason Wilson swiftly interrupted Clarissa Taylor’s negative words, looking around, asking, "Where is Miss Sophie Wilson?"
"She went to get an X-ray; I wanted to accompany her, but she wouldn’t let me." Clarissa Taylor smiled and said, "She’s a truly good girl and deserves a good thank you."
"Yes, yes!" Mason Wilson nodded repeatedly, truly grateful to Sophie Wilson now; if it weren’t for her, his wife might have already...
"Sister-in-law, what’s going on? You’re an adult, yet still so careless?" An abrupt complaint came, and before Clarissa Taylor could speak, Mason Wilson got anxious, "How can you speak to your sister-in-law like that?"
Emerie Wilson got reprimanded by her brother, and her face sank instantly: "How is this my fault? Sister-in-law is such a grown person and still almost got hit by a car..."
"Shut up!" Mason Wilson scolded angrily, though he tried hard to keep his voice down as they were in the hospital.
"Dad, aunt is just worried sick about mom, didn’t mean anything else." Ophelia Wilson hurriedly played peacemaker.
"Mason, Emerie is just speaking without thinking." Clarissa Taylor had known Emerie Wilson since before marrying into the Wilson Clan and naturally knew her temperament.
Due to health issues, her father and mother-in-law had spoiled Emerie Wilson, who never took others into account when speaking.
"That’s right, elder brother, why are you yelling at me?" Emerie Wilson complained to Mason Wilson with grievance, "I was just having afternoon tea with Ophelia when she got your call and we rushed over."
She made it here, yet her elder brother wasn’t grateful and even scolded her, why?
After finishing her X-ray, Sophie Wilson picked up her phone and found a strange text from Clarissa Taylor, which made her raise her eyebrows curiously. She headed to the seldom-used hospital stairwell.