Blanca Roach listened to Zachary Wood’s narrative, a pair of big black and white eyes gradually glazed over.
The fingers hanging at her side tightened their grip as well.
“It’s Salome Wally?”
She and Salome Wally had no grudge, and even if there was an entanglement between the two, it was about Zachary Wood. But she and Zachary Wood’s affair has long since passed, so why is Salome Wally doing this?
And, just for the sake of such a little grudge, will buy a murderer?
The news was like a depth charge, making Blanca Roach very shocked.
“Yes, she did it, she abetted Louise Grant to do it, Blanca although our relationship has passed, but this matter in the end is because of me, I do not want to hide it from you! I’m sorry!” Zachary Wood suddenly stood up, walked to the side of the table, to Blanca Roach kneeled down.
There was a thud.
Blanca Roach was startled.
“Blanca, I’m really sorry, it’s all because of me if it wasn’t because I was still thinking about being with you, Salome Wally wouldn’t hold such a grudge against you … if you want to blame it on me.”
Zachary Wood’s eyes are also red.
He thinks he is not a responsible man, but Blanca Roach is pregnant now, and Blanca from junior high school is very good, kind and gentle, he really can’t look down.
Blanca Roach shouldn’t have to endure this.
Zachary Wood fell to his knees, “Blanca, it’s all my fault. I just want Matthew Grant to wake up soon. As for Salome Wally … she must have been overwhelmed with emotion …”
Listening to Zachary Wood’s plea for mercy, Blanca Roach’s mind was muddled.
I knew it wasn’t an accident, but I didn’t think it was Salome Wally who did it!
And just because she had a little relationship with Zachary Wood …
This made Blanca Roach’s heart twist.
Blanca Roach did not continue to take care of Zachary Wood, instead, she went back to the ward in silence. After returning to the hospital room, Blanca Roach’s tears were strained.
“Ooooooooo … Matthew Grant I’m sorry, it’s all my fault, ooooooooooooo … so you’re like this because of me. It’s my fault, it’s my fault …”
Blanca Roach cried and cried, feeling a little out of breath.
She looked at Matthew Grant’s sleeping face, “Matthew Grant don’t worry, you’ll wake up and be fine.”
This night, Blanca Roach did not go back, but slept directly on Matthew Grant’s side.
The next morning, Blanca Roach woke up late because she was overwhelmed with worry. She felt something scratching her face, she turned over with some impatience and suddenly heard a soft laugh in her ear.
Blanca Roach’s mind was suddenly blurred.
It was as if she had suddenly reacted, her eyes had not yet opened, but she grabbed the hand that had just tickled her in a fierce instant.
“Matthew Grant, is that you?”
Blanca Roach had not yet opened her eyes, and her voice was trembling as she said this.
She could not say what she felt, as if her whole body was fixed, her shoulders trembled slightly, and her eyes were unconsciously a little sore.
She was clearly holding a hand.
The touch of this hand, so familiar … let her a moment want to turn into the other side of the embrace. Questioning why he left himself alone.
“Silly girl, sleeping for so long, still not up?”
A familiar voice drilled into Blanca Roach’s ears, and now she was certain that this man was Matthew Grant!
Matthew Grant was awake!
Blanca Roach lifted the covers and turned around to see Matthew Grant standing by the bed, looking at himself with a smile!