In the studio, Keira sits on a small bench, copying on a drawing board with various colors of paint beside her, while Joe Wright sits on the floor, mixing colors as she wants.
Emma Rosy hesitates outside the door, but walks in gingerly.
“Eva is a simple and kind girl.”
After the paint is dipped into the brush, Emma Rosy finally speaks: “Although we have not known each other for a long time, my family and I like her very much. Joe, will you go explain to her and don’t miss her?”
Joe Wright smiled despondently, Eva Taylor was a good girl, he knew that. But like and fit, totally different
“I tried, but I simply couldn’t do it. In the future I just want to be there for Keira , as for what you’re worried about…” He curled his lips in self-deprecation: “Don’t worry about it, as long as you don’t want it, it will never happen.”
Emma Rosy hung her head deeply, understanding that she was in no position to advise anyone else.
Abroad, hospital park.
Alex Brown is tired of walking, sitting on a bench, a leaf floating down slowly overhead, just landing on his lap.
Pinching it up and playing with it in his fingers, he casually asks, “Is everything done?”
Eric Chan took a few steps forward and put the thin blanket he was carrying on his lap: “I sent someone to tamper with Eva Taylor’s cell phone signal during the second half of Joe Wright’s stay in B. All the calls she made, Joe Wright couldn’t pick up.”
“That’s good.”
By breaking up Joe Wright and Eva Taylor, Emma was guarded. Although this approach is a bit despicable, but as long as Emma is happy, he originally bear all the guilt, die and go to hell, also do not hesitate.
Eric Chan hands twisted together, slightly hesitant: “Mr. Brown, can we stop now?”
“Hmm?”
Alex Brown made a nasal sound, extremely dissatisfied look: “This kind of thing, do I need to teach you?”
“But Charles Taylor… in case he knows his sister is being set up by us, he will definitely retaliate in a fit of rage.” Finally said the days of concern, Eric Chan gathered his breath and concentrated, waiting for Alex Brown’s choice.
However, Alex Brown did not even consider it, said in a deep voice: “If he retaliates, you do whatever it takes to solve it, but Joe Wright must stay with Emma and Keira, there is no room for negotiation!
Now Alex Brown is seriously ill, the company is at a disadvantage, if offend Charles Taylor again, it is like adding insult to injury.
“Don’t make me repeat the same thing.” Alex Brown reminded in a deep voice.
“Mr. Brown…” Eric Chan lowered his head patiently, and could not stop sighing in his heart.
Not far away, in the shadows, Randall Harrah watched quietly for a long time, saw the situation, finally turned the wheelchair and approached.
“I need to talk to Mr. Brown alone.”
Eric Chan understands, shakes his head and turns to leave.
“Eric Chan also has good intentions.” Randall Harrah could not help but persuade as his eyes followed the distant back until it disappeared completely.
Seeing his silence, Randall Harrah continued: “I advise you not to break up Joe Wright and Eva Taylor, so as not to be remembered by Charles Taylor, moreover, Emma Rosy is very optimistic about They of them in love, do you want to let her down? ”
At that, Alex Brown instantly wrinkled his eyebrows: “Letting Emma down is better than letting her lose her dependence!”
“But have you considered her feelings?!”
“Alex Brown, your love is too selfish.” Randall Harrah said.
Alex Brown looked at the broken leaves at his feet and asked himself if he was really selfish.
Confused, Randall Harrah suddenly proposed: “Let’s bring Emma Rosy and her daughter here, the family should live together.”
“No way!”
Alex Brown flatly refused.
In order to make Emma Rosy happy, the biggest concession he could make was not to ruin Joe Wright’s marriage, and the way he looked now, he must not be seen by Emma Rosy and her children.
Randall Harrah seems heartbroken and helpless: “Why do you have to be so… your memory is deteriorating, if one day you can’t remember anything, what should you do?”
Since the failure of the last surgery, Alex Brown’ treatment has been bottlenecked, with a number of leading physicians in the field consulting together, but still unable to do anything.
The blood in his cerebral vessels was too risky for craniotomy due to its location, and has not been removed to this day.
Day after day, his memory was forcibly deleted like a black and white movie. This feeling is painful and deeply powerless.
He shook his head with a bitter smile: “If I don’t remember anything, maybe I’ll be completely relieved, so before that day comes, I’ll settle Emma down.”
The day is cold, the wound is vaguely painful, Randall Harrah stroked his left leg and took a deep breath: “Forget it, I expected not to be able to persuade you, just think it over yourself, no one will bother you after I leave.”
“Have a good trip and come back soon.” Alex Brown showed a rare smile.
Randall Harrah snorted lightly, nimbly turned the wheelchair around, while moving forward, while dissatisfied whispered: “What ah, not even a little parting sadness…”
The temperature of the air conditioner is a bit high, the room is stuffy, Emma Rosy on the bed kicked off the quilt, sat up, no sleep and did not dare to sleep again, hugging her knees for a while, wanting to go to the courtyard to disperse, passing through the corridor, found that there is light coming out from the gap under the study door.
“Still working late?”
Joe Wright was working at his desk, and when he saw her enter, he casually closed the page, took off his glasses and rubbed his brow.
Emma Rosy walked to the desk, hands propped up on the desktop, said with a stern face: “It’s useless to hide, I’ve seen it all, you don’t get a good rest, tomorrow I’ll tell Grandpa.”
To reassure her, Joe Wright readily agreed: “Okay, I’ll do whatever you want.”
Emma Rosy was satisfied, moved a chair and sat by the window, looking out at the night sky.
“Eva Taylor suits you, and I love Alex Brown, and this is the best arrangement.”
He had made his thoughts clear in the drawing room late in the afternoon, so why bring it up again?
Joe Wright slightly exasperated, remembered just received Alex Brown’ physical condition, finally ruthlessly reminded: “Like you advised me, the relationship can not be all about the heart, but also to be suitable for each other, I think… you’d better give up Alex Brown it.”
Emma Rosy’s body stiffened and turned her head to stare at him incredulously.
Why did he suddenly say such things!
He smiled bitterly: “I didn’t mean to force you… In fact, after the Taylor Family broke off the engagement and found myself really losing Eva Taylor, I was actually very upset… Maybe without knowing it, I had fallen in love with her.”
In the heat of the moment, something was said incoherently, but could only grit his teeth and continue, “I’ll get her back again, don’t be angry.”
With Joe Wright’s active concession, Emma Rosy also calmed down, she panicked and apologized to Joe Wright, not even daring to look at him more than once before darting back to her room.