Chapter 184
Dorothy followed Dwayne back to the villa, he had already made up his mind and her words were of no use.
Dwayne entered the password to unlock the door, and he went into the house first, with Dorothy following behind.
When the hallway light came on, he slowly took off his coat and removed his watch. In such a confined atmosphere, every move of his seemed aggressive, involuntarily making her feel in danger.
“I slept in the guest room.”
She showed an attitude and walked past the man towards the guest room.
Dwayne watched her walk away without saying a word.
Dorothy entered the bedroom, and her first reaction was to lock the door.
She was scared.
Afraid of losing control, yet not wanting to lose control.
I was more afraid of shaking myself for this.
The next day, Dorothy arrived at the hospital early in the morning. There were two different bodyguards guarding outside the ICU ward, as if they were taking turns.
Dorothy walked into the ward, Bryson had arrived early and brought breakfast for Gianna.
Gianna looked at her, not sure if she had not slept well last night and was in a bad state of mind. “Dottie, are those outside the door… Dwayne’s people?”
Without waiting for Dorothy’s answer, Bryson said, “Who else could it be besides him?”
Bryson initially valued Dwayne, also attracted by his illustrious family background.
The Lambert family, the top family that all the elite families in the circle want to attach to, is the Lambert family that the Acosta family may not be able to reach even after a hundred years of effort.
Climbing this social ladder not only “allowed the Acosta family to enter high society, but even their son could skip twenty years of struggle.”
But now, because of the woman Dwayne kept outside, the son ended up in this situation, Bryson mentioned Dwayne’s attitude is complex. On one hand, he is a son, on the other hand, he is a powerful figure.
After Dr. Poole and his assistant came to the ward to check the situation, Dorothy left the ward with Dr. Poole.
“Wasn’t my brother’s situation very tricky?”
Dr. Poole sighed and handed her the medical record, “Take a look.”
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