Chapter 689. Affection in the Ward

A gust of chilly wind blew into the ward. It seemed that the window wasn’t properly shut, and the wind had blown it open. Tugging on the blanket that she had on herself, Heather felt much more awake upon the stimulation of the cold wind.

Aware of the cold, Leon instinctively walked toward the window and opened it wider. The wind crept into the curves of his neck and the strands of his baby hair near his forehead started to dance along with the wind. Not long after, he shut the windows tight.

After bathing himself in the chilly wind, Leon felt more awake now. He then trotted back toward the hospital bed. At this moment, a dreamy blush flushed on Heather’s cheeks.

“Leon, do you not know me well enough?” She was confident that he would comply; she knew that she was the more domineering one between them, after all.

“Heather, stay in the hospital and don’t overthink.” At this point, he was unable to look at her straight in the eyes. Though he had fantasized about getting