Chapter 1197 - 1199: William Guillen, I Regret It

When he first heard the news that she had left the medical office, determined to leave, no one could persuade her otherwise. He had his criticisms, but he did not step in to dissuade her.

He understood in his heart that at the medical office, she would receive the best care.

Since she was determined to leave, he couldn’t say much more. After all, the scene of their last unhappy parting still occasionally flashed in his mind.

Autumn Johnson, after listening to Sophie Sullivan, summoned the courage to send him a text message, but it disappeared into the ocean without any response.

As time went by, her heart felt like it was thrown into an oil pan, being fried and tormented.

The whole night, there was no response from him.

Thinking that he was already home, knowing she was there, but then immediately leaving, nothing could feel more hurtful than this.

Autumn Johnson couldn’t control her emotions and cried into her pillow.

She suffered from insomnia the entire night, her eyes swollen as big as walnuts, and the moment her mobile phone rang, she was startled.

Seeing William Guillen’s incoming call, she was dumbfounded for a long while, unable to react.

It wasn’t until the call ended that she frantically grabbed her phone to call back. Before she could dial, William Guillen’s call came again.

In her heart, she felt both angry and aggrieved, with an unavoidable tinge of bitterness. She pretended to be calm, "Hello?"

As soon as she answered the phone, her hoarse voice betrayed her.

William Guillen heard her hoarse voice and didn’t ask much, going straight to the point, "What happened to your leg, does it hurt a lot?"

"Yes." Autumn Johnson’s voice was laden with a heavy nasal tone, like a child who had suffered grievances.

"Wait for me, I’ll take you to Thomas Shannon’s medical office." After saying this, he immediately hung up the phone.

William Guillen went into the restroom, washed up, got dressed, and left in a hurry.

He didn’t even see Mrs. Guillen to greet her; the way he rushed out looked like he had wolves chasing him.

Upon hearing that he was coming, Autumn Johnson hurriedly got out of bed to go wash up.

In the mirror, her own eyes were red and swollen, making it hard to look at directly.

She covered her face and murmured, "What should I do..."

William Guillen arrived faster than she imagined, and she hadn’t even changed her clothes yet. Her hair was still in a disheveled mess when he already appeared at her bedroom door.

There was a hurried knocking, accompanied by his anxious voice, "Fluffy, I’m coming in."

What should she do now that he was coming in?

Just as Autumn Johnson was about to refuse, William Guillen had already pushed the door open and entered. His gaze landed on her legs, "Are you okay?"

"Leg pain..." Autumn Johnson struggled to say those two words.

Compared to the hoarseness on the phone, hearing her hoarse voice at this close distance was when he realized there was something wrong with her voice.

William Guillen looked at her and took steps closer to the bedside, inevitably noticing her tear-swollen eyes.

"What happened?" He looked down at her timid appearance.

He found it amusing where the imposing air and determination she had when she rejected him went?

Now being so timid, it truly was unlike her.

"Nothing..." How could she dare to tell him that she cried the whole night because she hadn’t received his reply.

"Change out of your pajamas first, I’ll take you to the medical office. Leg pain can vary, make sure not to leave any aftereffects. A girl with a limp is finished for life."

After William Guillen finished speaking, he turned to leave like a gentleman.

Autumn Johnson reached out and tightly grabbed his wrist. William Guillen stopped and turned his head back, looking at her with a complicated gaze, "Hmm?"

Looking up, Autumn Johnson gazed at his handsome face.