Chapter 1107 - 1099: Seeking the Truth 7

Chapter 1107: Chapter 1099: Seeking the Truth 7

"I’m leaving now. Your father is still unconscious. You take care of him. As for me, you don’t need to worry."

Linden Hawthorne was thinking of her too. When he found out that Tiana Thorne had someone special in her heart, and he started a step too late, he understood his position clearly.

He shouldn’t let her focus too much attention on him.

Nor should he let her experience unnecessary trouble.

Tiana Thorne replied, "Then take good care of your wound. If it leaves a scar, it would be terrible."

In her opinion, he was so exquisite, such a perfect person, even a tiny scar would be a waste.

"It’s quite normal for men to have scars," Linden Hawthorne said. "You’re overreacting."

Despite saying this, Tiana Thorne still felt uneasy.

She had no idea what had happened during this time.

How could he have hurt his hand in such good circumstances?

It was like a thin line tightening around her heart, causing an inexplicable sense of suffocation.

Linden Hawthorne stroked Tiana Thorne’s hair, urging her to relax. She was overly tense for her father: "I’m leaving."

He exited the ward.

Georgia Thorne, who had been silently watching from behind.

Perhaps she was just an outsider between them, not even qualified to get close to Linden Hawthorne, but seeing him injured, a string pulled taut.

After Linden Hawthorne came out, Georgia Thorne was holding a bag containing some anti-inflammatory medicine.

She seemed to have been rushing back and forth, her calm and composed face showed a trace of sweat.

At the corner, she blocked Linden Hawthorne and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Linden Hawthorne gazed at Georgia Thorne with an indifferent expression and didn’t care about the wound: "Miss Thorne, you’re overthinking it, it’s just a minor injury."

Georgia Thorne looked at his wrist and pressed her lips: "These words, you can only use them to comfort Tiana. You like her so much, of course, you don’t want her to worry. But if you truly care about someone, even a small detail like pressing lips will be understood."

Her words carried deeper meaning, Linden Hawthorne couldn’t pretend to not understand. He continued forward: "Poppy has someone she cares about. There’s no need for her to worry about such trivial things. If you have time, worry about the one in the ward."

With these words, a mocking smile appeared on Georgia Thorne’s lips: "How do you know I’m not concerned about my dad."

Linden Hawthorne furrowed his brow but said nothing more.

Georgia Thorne continued, "Do you think only Tiana cares the most about my dad? But how do you know I care less than her? You’ve only seen how hard Tiana works, with only her in your eyes, but clearly, I’m alongside her. Where she is, I’m there too."

Having said these words, Georgia Thorne was a bit anxious, unsure of what force made her eager to speak.

After speaking, she regretted it.

What was she rambling about, she had no need to explain.

Linden Hawthorne said, "It’s not my concern."

Georgia Thorne didn’t intend for him to notice, she didn’t continue the previous topic and instead handed the anti-inflammatory medicine to Linden Hawthorne: "I just bought these, they’re good for your wound."

Linden Hawthorne didn’t look and directly refused: "No need, I already have medicine."

He showed no leniency.

Perhaps the human heart is made of steel, only hard as a rock when encountering the wrong person.

She was being sentimental, but didn’t feel embarrassed: "How did you injure your wound?"

"It’s none of your business."

Georgia Thorne laughed again: "You would truly do anything for Tiana. Tiana’s whole heart is devoted to her dad, maybe she can’t see it, but I know you must have gotten hurt for her."