In the hospital room, Rosalind was sleeping soundly.
She felt completely drained, unable to tell if she was in a coma or simply sleeping.
The sunlight streamed through the window, casting a gentle glow on her petite face, making her even more delicate and charming.
Rosalind’s beauty was not flashy or flamboyant. She exuded a pure and radiant aura. With a face no larger than a palm, her almond-shaped eyes were lively and clear. When she wore light-colored loose clothing, she resembled a college student. However, if she dressed more maturely, it would highlight her well-proportioned figure, reaching the level of pure temptation.
Her waist was slim enough for Ulric to easily hold her down and do whatever he wanted. Usually, this kind of figure would be considered thin, but her chest was well-developed. While not particularly voluptuous, it boasted an impressive curve.
Ulric had been sitting by her side, motionless, watching her since earlier. He couldn’t understand why Johnny suddenly did such a thing, but Tilda was Rosalind’s best friend and had helped her a lot before. He had to take care of this matter himself.
Ulric, worried about disturbing Rosalind’s sleep, gritted his teeth and slowly stepped out of the hospital room, clutching his phone tightly.
He called that bastard Johnny, who only picked up after several rings.
“Hello, Ulric…”
His voice sounded somewhat guilty.
“What’s going on between you and Tilda?”
“She told you?!” Johnny’s voice rose in alarm.
Ulric winced at the volume and moved his phone slightly away from his ear to avoid being startled.
“That’s not important.”
“It is important!”
Johnny repeated what happened earlier. The more he talked, the more he felt like he should be the one crying. He felt so wronged!
Having his mood disrupted and feeling annoyed, he had to soothe her in the end…
Ulric furrowed his brows as he listened to the whole story. After a moment of contemplation, he said in a deep voice, “I’ll assign someone else to take care of her. Don’t let her see you again.”
To avoid another argument.
“I just wanted to tease her and teach her a lesson! I didn’t expect this tomboy to cry!” Johnny had truly met his match. “Fine, I’ll listen to you and keep my distance from her!”
After hanging up the phone, Ulric was about to go back to the ward.
He sensed someone approaching him from behind and turned around warily, coming face to face with Rebecca’s dark eyes…
She was wearing her usual white coat and looked at Ulric helplessly.
“Mr. Walters, I told you that you can’t get out of bed until tomorrow.”
“Sorry, but I have something to take care of.”
“If you keep this up, I’ll really tell Miss Ruell!” Rebecca had just promised Caesar that she wouldn’t let anything happen to him.
Wasn’t this going against her promise?
“Don’t tell her,” Ulric spoke instinctively. “I’m going back.”
“Come on, lean on my shoulder. I’ll support you.” Rebecca took a few quick steps towards him, wanting him to lean on her for support so that he could walk without too much pain.
But Ulric’s handsome face turned cold. He didn’t even want to touch her clothes.
He had always been like this. His OCD had reached an extreme level, especially when it came to women! Even when Rebecca changed his bandages, he insisted on watching her put on disposable gloves.
“No need. I can manage on my own.”
“It’s not good for your wounds if you do it yourself! It’s already inappropriate for you to get out of bed without assistance. What if you fall?” Rebecca hadn’t realized his aversion yet. She was only focused on fulfilling her duties as a doctor.
The next moment, Ulric spoke coldly, “Sorry, I have OCD.”