Chapter 766
Chapter 767:
Jarrod maneuvered a high-end special nanny car to the front of Harmony Hospital. The vehicle had five seats, and they were incredibly roomy. The second row of seats could be folded flat.
The personal medical team, comprising doctors and nurses, was already in place.
Sariah Clifford, approximately forty years old, was a highly skilled private nurse with extensive experience. She had graduated from a senior nursing program. She stepped forward and tried to help Milton get into the car. However, Milton subtly moved away from her, his expression chilly, and boarded the ride independently, settling himself in the second row.
Sariah, left flustered by the situation, was unsure of her next action.
Observing the scene, Candice found courage to explain, “He suffers from… severe obsessive-compulsive disorder. Avoid physical contact with him if possible.”
Sariah nodded in understanding.
Afterwards, Candice got into the car, Milton guiding her to sit beside him in the second row.
Following them, Sariah and the doctor, Davion Pierce, settled in the rear row.
As the car set off, Milton subtly glanced at Candice. Her gaze was elsewhere, admiring the exterior view, her mind evidently wandering. Her contemplative expression, framed by the window light, was captivating.
What occupied her thoughts?
Milton’s countenance became more serious. What did Greyson share with her? She seemed deeply bothered.
Candice’s thoughts were elsewhere, as she mulled over Greyson’s words. If what Greyson claimed was accurate, it would shatter her longstanding beliefs. Could her mother truly have been a home-wrecker?
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The thought was unbearable. Candice refused to believe her refined, gentle, kind mother could commit such a transgression.
Ruminating on this, she calmed down.
She couldn’t blindly trust his words. She had to investigate for herself. Snapping out of her thoughts, Candice turned her gaze and was surprised to find Milton attentively watching her.
Slightly taken aback, she questioned, “Why have you been observing me so closely?”
Not minding the others present, Milton responded, “Because you’re beautiful.”
Candice flushed a little at his words, regretting her question.
Milton held Candice’s gaze for a moment before shifting his attention to the passing scenery, his brows knitting together suddenly.
Observing a hint of distress in his expression, Candice inquired with a puzzled look, “Is something wrong?”
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