Chapter 27 Meet and Don't Know Her
Chapter 27 Meet and Don't Know Her
Before Sidney peeled the sugar paper, a hand quickly grabbed the sugar in his hand, then Samuel's
voice rang.
“Rebecca have secretly given you sugar.” He said.
Sidney's dark eyes fell to Samuel's hand with the sugar. He pouted, turned his head and said nothing.
Hmmm, he was angry.
He didn’t like Daddy anymore.
Samuel looked at Rebecca who was with begging vision. He felt it was funny and gave him the sugar
back and said, “For the sake of Rebecca, you can have the last one.”
Sidney immediately took it over with a smile, stuffed it into mouth and said holding Rebecca, “Thank
you, sister.”
Rebecca dottingly touched Sidney's head, and there was a smile on her pale little face.
At that moment, she looked like Matilda who bowed her head and smiled.
Samuel caught his breath.
At that moment, there was a knock on the door.
Samuel got back to his senses and looked at his watch with doubt. The time for the doctors and nurses
to check had not yet come, and no one in B City would know this ward. He recalled Laney’s twisted
face when she was in the top floor of the hospital one year ago, and he became alert.
He motioned to Rebecca to pull Sidney to stand a little farther away and opened the door himself.
It was Aaron.
Samuel’s eyes darkened and then changed.
Behind Aaron stood Matilda.
Matilda did not look at Samuel, but pushed Samuel who was stiff away. Her eyes became bright when
she saw Rebecca.
“Rebecca!” She pushed Samuel and hugged Rebecca.
Then Aaron stepped into the ward, but Samuel still kept the posture of opening the door motionless
and his eyes got watery.
Over there Rebecca began to teach Sidney to call her Mommy. Samuel came back to sense, cleared
his throat and said pretending nothing had happened, “Long time no see.”
As if she had not heard it, Matilda took out one by one the presents she had bought for her two
children.
It was Aaron came over and said softly, “I didn't expect we would meet again.”
At this time, Samuel raised his eyes to see this man tall as he but had different temperament and said ,
“When you took Matilda away, I swore I would beat you when I see you.”
As soon as the words fell, a punch came up. Aaron failed to avoid it and got punched.
“What are you doing?” Matilda talking with Rebecca hurriedly stopped in front of two people, lowered
her head to see the injury of Aaron.
Samuel was angry at that and he pointed to Aaron, “You still protect him! You know when --”
There was a lump in his throat and he couldn't speak.
Matilda checked Aaron to make sure that it was just a flesh wound before casually lifting up her eyelids
and looking at Samuel. “What? I am here to see Rebecca not you.”
It was like a basin of cold water poured down, Samuel's heart was tight and painful.
He stepped back, with his back against the door, as if that were the only way to keep him from falling.
He strongly controlled his trembling fingers. He tried to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
What should he say?
Ask her why she “was still alive”?
Why didn't she come back to see him since she was still alive?
What qualifications did he have?
The pain was so intense that he had a splitting headache. He hurriedly took out a medicine bottle from
his body, poured out a few pills with shaking hands and swallowed them. The he became calmer and
looked into Matilda's startled eyes.
At this time, the doctor came for a routine examination. Matilda said to the doctor, “Hello, please take
me to have a match done.”
For more than a year, there had been a few matches every day, and the doctor took her without asking.
While Matilda was drawing blood, she looked at the doctor who was taking notes. The image of Samuel
swallowing the medicine often crossed her mind. Although she had promised Aaron that she would
leave after the bone marrow transplant and would not have anything to do with Samuel, she could not
help but asked.
“Doctor, have you been in charge of the girl with leukemia?” Matilda asked.
The doctor took her over from others and was responsible for Rebecca for nearly a year. In addition to
the matter related to Laney, he had basic understanding of them, so he said without raising his head.
“Yes, it's a pity. Her mother died after giving birth to her brother, she inherited leukemia. With a child
who hadn't been weaned, it was not easy for Samuel to work and take care of two children at the same
time.”
He paused and glanced at her. “You come for the ten percent of the shares, right? Unfortunately, no
one has been a match in the past year. Because of this, Samuel got a serious depressive disorder and
a few days ago, he got tranquilizer from me.”
With that, he felt it was not good for a doctor so say that, and after a few words, he left.
For a long time, Matilda sat on the chair in daze.
So, was he depressed?
The match type was successful. When Matilda and the doctor was discussing the operation time, she
was suddenly pulled by a force, interrupting her conversation with the doctor.
“What are you doing?” Matilda tried to throw Samuel's hand away, but he pressed her against the wall
and she could only stare at him angrily.
Samuel's face was as cold as frost. He approached her and said, “You are still a patient. What are you Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
doing?”
Matilda took a deep breath and said, “Let go of me. There are many people in the office.”
Samuel let go of her slightly and said to the doctors in the office, “I'm sorry, my wife is making a fool of
herself. I'll communicate with her about the operation.”
Then regardless of Matilda's refusal, he took her hand and went out.
The doctors were confused. Samuel's wife? Didn't she die when she gave birth? What happened?
At this time, Matilda was pulled to the end of the hospital corridor.
“Let me go!” Matilda finally shook off his hand and stood still.
“Just say what you want to say, if you have nothing to say, I'll sign the agreement.” She said coldly.
Samuel let go of her hand, held her face and kissed it hard.
“Samuel, you are crazy.” Mercifully she slapped in his face. Samuel did not avoid it, but caught her lips,
twittering, “Yes, I am crazy, I get crazy for missing you.”