Hancock was closer to Vanessa and could see her face more clearly, and his heart was suddenly racing.
“Are you here to see old Mr. Anderson too?”
Vanessa’s manner was distant, “What’s it to do with you?”
“I suppose it is, I’m his grandson. If you come to see him, you’ll see me anyway. Did you already know I was in the hospital today?”
Vanessa thought he was unreasonable, “Something’s wrong with you.”
The smile on Hancock’s face stiffened.
“Right, if nothing’s wrong with you, why did you come to the hospital?” Vanessa said, “I hope you feel better soon.”
Vanessa felt she was polite enough, yet she was still shouted at by Hancock.
“Stop right there!”
Vanessa felt that something must be wrong with Hancock’s brain.
“Department of Brain is on the 13th floor.”
Hancock laughed because of extreme anger, “Interesting. Who are you? How dare you talk to me like that?”
Looking at Vanessa’s exquisite face, Hancock had more and more desire to conquer her. He had never met such an interesting woman before.
“Why don’t you come home with me?”
At this time.
A lone figure appeared at the end of the corridor and the man spoke out in confusion.
“Lamb?”
He then saw Hancock who was leaning against the wall and looked frivolous, the color of his eyes changed and his face sank.
…
Vanessa covered her ears and stared at Hancock.
She didn’t want to hear Hancock’s crap.
Hancock found her very interesting and was just about to continue when the phone rang. He took a look at it and lost interest.
“Beauty, wait for me here, I’ll be back in a minute.”
Vanessa entered the ward, carrying the gift with her, and her eyes lit up when she saw Jacqueline.
She then saw old Mr. Anderson lying in the hospital bed, stepped forward, and said meekly, “Grandpa, I’m here to visit you.”
When Jacqueline saw Vanessa come, her eyebrows loosened, and her heart was full of joy, “Vanessa, come to sit here.”
Old Mr. Anderson also sized up Vanessa.
What a clean little girl.
Especially her eyes. Her eyes were clear, like spring lake water.
And her noble and cool temperament, he could tell that she must come from a good family by just one glance.
“Vanessa, what a good name!” Old Mr. Anderson smiled warmly, “Come sit down, kid.”
Vanessa obediently sat next to old Mr. Anderson.
This old man seemed to be very nice to be around.
Just like Jacqueline.
Jacqueline eyed old Mr. Anderson, “Dad, this is your granddaughter-in-law. Isn’t she good?”
Old Mr. Anderson laughed out loud, even the fatigue from his illness dissipated a lot and he was looking better.
“Yes, yes, Jacqueline, I think it’s time for us to talk to the Simmons family about the wedding sooner rather than later.”
He had always wanted to have great-grandchildren.
Jacqueline covered her mouth and laughed, “Dad, what are you talking about? Vanessa is still a little girl.”
She had no daughter, just one son, and she secretly vowed that when Vanessa married Aaron, she must treat Vanessa as her own daughter.
Jacqueline asked with a smile, “Oh, right, has Aaron been looking for you lately? How are you two getting along?”
Vanessa shook her head, “I don’t know him yet.”
But she thought that since her fiancé had a great mother and a good grandfather, he couldn’t be bad, right?
Jacqueline was stunned after hearing that.
Old Mr. Anderson felt something was wrong. How come what his grandson said was different from what Vanessa said?
He took out his phone, clicked one of Aaron’s photos, and showed it to Vanessa.
“Vanessa, take a look, do you know this person?”