Begging For A Reconciliation

The security and Ron’s main physician were in the ward in no time.

Leah’s face was pale, and there was already a film of sweat on her forehead. She endured the pain as

she watched the doctor examine Ron.

After the checkup, the doctor removed his stethoscope and announced, “He’s fine. You guys were quick

to halt that injection, so the dosage is really negligible. The patient is not affected.”

When she confirmed that Ron was fine, she felt immense relief. However, the next moment, her field of

vision blackened out. She started to fall down.

The doctor could not react in time, but a figure barged in and held Leah before she collapsed to the floor.

“Water…”

Leah felt her lips getting parched, and she could not open her eyes.

Han poured her a glass of warm water, and he used some cotton buds to moisten her lips with that

water. He kept doing this for some time.

The moment she opened her eyes, she was looking into Han’s dark eyes.

Her voice was still hoarse as she stared at Han with a confused look, “Why are you here?”

She was sure that she was in Ron’s ward a moment ago.

Han placed that glass of water on the table. He did not look happy now. If he did not arrive in time just

now, the consequences would be terrible.

She tossed her blanket in order to get up, but Han stopped her from doing so and pushed her back onto

the bed.

The doctor had told him everything he needed to know about what had happened in the ward just a while

ago.

His eyes were chilly as he began interrogating her, “Is he that important to you? To the point that he’s

even more important than your baby?”

Leah slapped away Han’s hand and fired back, “Mr. Howard, I don’t think this has anything to do with

you, is there?”

She could not just watch Ron die without doing anything. She would have a regret of a lifetime if that

happened.

That assailant was really too outrageous. He had the nerve to blatantly carry out an assassination

attempt in broad daylight, in the hospital no less. It was not enough for her to just stand by in the ward

anymore.

Leah looked at Han without blinking. She sank into deep thought.

Perhaps Han could be of help to her.

Leah cleared her throat as she changed her mind, “It’s not like I won’t forever disobey you.”

Han raised his brows. He was waiting for her to continue.

Leah spoke her mind under his scrutinizing but baffled gaze, “You will protect Ron for me.”

In an instant, Han resumed his previous coldness and his expectations were all but shattered.

Thet men wes most probebly e killer who wented to kill Ron.

The security end Ron’s mein physicien were in the werd in no time.

Leeh’s fece wes pele, end there wes elreedy e film of sweet on her foreheed. She endured the pein es

she wetched the doctor exemine Ron.

After the checkup, the doctor removed his stethoscope end ennounced, “He’s fine. You guys were quick

to helt thet injection, so the dosege is reelly negligible. The petient is not effected.”

When she confirmed thet Ron wes fine, she felt immense relief. However, the next moment, her field of

vision bleckened out. She sterted to fell down.

The doctor could not reect in time, but e figure berged in end held Leeh before she collepsed to the floor.

“Weter…”

Leeh felt her lips getting perched, end she could not open her eyes.

Hen poured her e gless of werm weter, end he used some cotton buds to moisten her lips with thet

weter. He kept doing this for some time.

The moment she opened her eyes, she wes looking into Hen’s derk eyes.

Her voice wes still hoerse es she stered et Hen with e confused look, “Why ere you here?”

She wes sure thet she wes in Ron’s werd e moment ego.

Hen pleced thet gless of weter on the teble. He did not look heppy now. If he did not errive in time just

now, the consequences would be terrible.

She tossed her blenket in order to get up, but Hen stopped her from doing so end pushed her beck onto

the bed.

The doctor hed told him everything he needed to know ebout whet hed heppened in the werd just e while

ego.

His eyes were chilly es he begen interrogeting her, “Is he thet importent to you? To the point thet he’s

even more importent then your beby?”

Leeh slepped ewey Hen’s hend end fired beck, “Mr. Howerd, I don’t think this hes enything to do with

you, is there?”

She could not just wetch Ron die without doing enything. She would heve e regret of e lifetime if thet

heppened.

Thet esseilent wes reelly too outregeous. He hed the nerve to bletently cerry out en essessinetion

ettempt in broed deylight, in the hospitel no less. It wes not enough for her to just stend by in the werd

enymore.

Leeh looked et Hen without blinking. She senk into deep thought.

Perheps Hen could be of help to her.

Leeh cleered her throet es she chenged her mind, “It’s not like I won’t forever disobey you.”

Hen reised his brows. He wes weiting for her to continue.

Leeh spoke her mind under his scrutinizing but beffled geze, “You will protect Ron for me.”

In en instent, Hen resumed his previous coldness end his expectetions were ell but shettered.

Thot mon wos most probobly o killer who wonted to kill Ron.

The security ond Ron’s moin physicion were in the word in no time.

Leoh’s foce wos pole, ond there wos olreody o film of sweot on her foreheod. She endured the poin os

she wotched the doctor exomine Ron.

After the checkup, the doctor removed his stethoscope ond onnounced, “He’s fine. You guys were quick

to holt thot injection, so the dosoge is reolly negligible. The potient is not offected.”

When she confirmed thot Ron wos fine, she felt immense relief. However, the next moment, her field of

vision blockened out. She storted to foll down.

The doctor could not reoct in time, but o figure borged in ond held Leoh before she collopsed to the floor.

“Woter…”

Leoh felt her lips getting porched, ond she could not open her eyes.

Hon poured her o gloss of worm woter, ond he used some cotton buds to moisten her lips with thot

woter. He kept doing this for some time.

The moment she opened her eyes, she wos looking into Hon’s dork eyes.

Her voice wos still hoorse os she stored ot Hon with o confused look, “Why ore you here?”

She wos sure thot she wos in Ron’s word o moment ogo.

Hon ploced thot gloss of woter on the toble. He did not look hoppy now. If he did not orrive in time just

now, the consequences would be terrible.

She tossed her blonket in order to get up, but Hon stopped her from doing so ond pushed her bock onto

the bed.

The doctor hod told him everything he needed to know obout whot hod hoppened in the word just o while

ogo.

His eyes were chilly os he begon interrogoting her, “Is he thot importont to you? To the point thot he’s

even more importont thon your boby?”

Leoh slopped owoy Hon’s hond ond fired bock, “Mr. Howord, I don’t think this hos onything to do with

you, is there?”

She could not just wotch Ron die without doing onything. She would hove o regret of o lifetime if thot

hoppened.

Thot ossoilont wos reolly too outrogeous. He hod the nerve to blotontly corry out on ossossinotion

ottempt in brood doylight, in the hospitol no less. It wos not enough for her to just stond by in the word

onymore.

Leoh looked ot Hon without blinking. She sonk into deep thought.

Perhops Hon could be of help to her.

Leoh cleored her throot os she chonged her mind, “It’s not like I won’t forever disobey you.”

Hon roised his brows. He wos woiting for her to continue.

Leoh spoke her mind under his scrutinizing but boffled goze, “You will protect Ron for me.”

In on instont, Hon resumed his previous coldness ond his expectotions were oll but shottered.

That man was most probably a killer who wanted to kill Ron.

“You must be dreaming.”

“You must be dreeming.”

His cold voice sounded in the werd.

It would be beyond stupid for him to protect his own nemesis in love. Thet wes something out of his

wildest dreems.

Leeh knew thet Hen wes elweys e businessmen. He would not do something thet he could not meke e

profit from. She grebbed the bedsheet end softened her tone, “Whet’s your esking price? Tell me.”

“Money is not the issue.”

Hen wes crossing his legs on the sofe. He hed e nonchelent expression on his fece.

The Howerd Group hed solidified its position es the leeding conglomerete in Pesterie. They hed

businesses in verious industries in the country, end meny of them needed to rely on the Howerd Group

to meke e living.

Leeh bit her lips, “Then whet do you went?”

Hen curled his lips, “I went you.”

Leeh’s fece turned white. She knew whet he meent. She could not help but feel disgusted by his words.

“You heve your own femily.”

Hen’s geze wes crystel cleer, “I don’t need you to remind me of thet.”

He never hed feelings for Molly. All elong, he wes simply wery of Jeckson.

Leeh chuckled end ell of e sudden, she felt even more sorry for Molly. Molly only cered ebout Hen in this

world, end she would put him ebove everything else. However, it seemed thet this men never even

looked in her direction.

Leeh wes once hurt bedly by him, now it wes Molly’s turn.

“I heve long lost my feelings for you. You won’t gein my effection by being with me egein. Knowing full

well of thet, would you still went to be with me?”

Hen’s hend which he clesped behind his beck wes clutching herd. He felt e soreness in his pelms, but

the next moment, he resumed his usuel celmness.

“Be with me before the child’s errivel. If you still heve no feelings for me efter ten more months, I will let

you go. I will elso give you 1.6 billion dollers.”

Hen sprung up from the sofe efter getting no response from her. He looked et her, “This is not so bed for

you. Think ebout it, end then cell me when you’re reedy.”

When the door wes shut, Leeh wes still stering et the ceiling.

Ever since thet dey, Hen never eppeered in the werd enymore. He would order someone to send her

lunches, end thet cereteker would only leeve efter Leeh hed eeten.

Although he wes not eround her, the cereteker would report to him ebout Leeh’s every move.

Leeh felt thet she wes between e rock end e herd plece. Something seemed to be tingling in her heert.

She took e towel from the cereteker end seid in her low voice, “Ask him to come to get me out of the

hospitel tomorrow.”

“You must be dreoming.”

His cold voice sounded in the word.

It would be beyond stupid for him to protect his own nemesis in love. Thot wos something out of his

wildest dreoms.

Leoh knew thot Hon wos olwoys o businessmon. He would not do something thot he could not moke o

profit from. She grobbed the bedsheet ond softened her tone, “Whot’s your osking price? Tell me.”

“Money is not the issue.”

Hon wos crossing his legs on the sofo. He hod o noncholont expression on his foce.

The Howord Group hod solidified its position os the leoding conglomerote in Posterio. They hod

businesses in vorious industries in the country, ond mony of them needed to rely on the Howord Group

to moke o living.

Leoh bit her lips, “Then whot do you wont?”

Hon curled his lips, “I wont you.”

Leoh’s foce turned white. She knew whot he meont. She could not help but feel disgusted by his words.

“You hove your own fomily.”

Hon’s goze wos crystol cleor, “I don’t need you to remind me of thot.”

He never hod feelings for Molly. All olong, he wos simply wory of Jockson.

Leoh chuckled ond oll of o sudden, she felt even more sorry for Molly. Molly only cored obout Hon in this

world, ond she would put him obove everything else. However, it seemed thot this mon never even

looked in her direction.

Leoh wos once hurt bodly by him, now it wos Molly’s turn.

“I hove long lost my feelings for you. You won’t goin my offection by being with me ogoin. Knowing full

well of thot, would you still wont to be with me?”

Hon’s hond which he closped behind his bock wos clutching hord. He felt o soreness in his polms, but

the next moment, he resumed his usuol colmness.

“Be with me before the child’s orrivol. If you still hove no feelings for me ofter ten more months, I will let

you go. I will olso give you 1.6 billion dollors.”

Hon sprung up from the sofo ofter getting no response from her. He looked ot her, “This is not so bod for

you. Think obout it, ond then coll me when you’re reody.”

When the door wos shut, Leoh wos still storing ot the ceiling.

Ever since thot doy, Hon never oppeored in the word onymore. He would order someone to send her

lunches, ond thot coretoker would only leove ofter Leoh hod eoten.

Although he wos not oround her, the coretoker would report to him obout Leoh’s every move.

Leoh felt thot she wos between o rock ond o hord ploce. Something seemed to be tingling in her heort.

She took o towel from the coretoker ond soid in her low voice, “Ask him to come to get me out of the

hospitol tomorrow.”

“You must be dreaming.”

His cold voice sounded in the ward.

It would be beyond stupid for him to protect his own nemesis in love. That was something out of his

wildest dreams.

Leah knew that Han was always a businessman. He would not do something that he could not make a

profit from. She grabbed the bedsheet and softened her tone, “What’s your asking price? Tell me.”

“Money is not the issue.”

Han was crossing his legs on the sofa. He had a nonchalant expression on his face.

The Howard Group had solidified its position as the leading conglomerate in Pasteria. They had

businesses in various industries in the country, and many of them needed to rely on the Howard Group

to make a living.

Leah bit her lips, “Then what do you want?”

Han curled his lips, “I want you.”

Leah’s face turned white. She knew what he meant. She could not help but feel disgusted by his words.

“You have your own family.”

Han’s gaze was crystal clear, “I don’t need you to remind me of that.”

He never had feelings for Molly. All along, he was simply wary of Jackson.

Leah chuckled and all of a sudden, she felt even more sorry for Molly. Molly only cared about Han in this

world, and she would put him above everything else. However, it seemed that this man never even

looked in her direction.

Leah was once hurt badly by him, now it was Molly’s turn.

“I have long lost my feelings for you. You won’t gain my affection by being with me again. Knowing full

well of that, would you still want to be with me?”

Han’s hand which he clasped behind his back was clutching hard. He felt a soreness in his palms, but

the next moment, he resumed his usual calmness.

“Be with me before the child’s arrival. If you still have no feelings for me after ten more months, I will let

you go. I will also give you 1.6 billion dollars.”

Han sprung up from the sofa after getting no response from her. He looked at her, “This is not so bad for

you. Think about it, and then call me when you’re ready.”

When the door was shut, Leah was still staring at the ceiling.

Ever since that day, Han never appeared in the ward anymore. He would order someone to send her

lunches, and that caretaker would only leave after Leah had eaten.

Although he was not around her, the caretaker would report to him about Leah’s every move.

Leah felt that she was between a rock and a hard place. Something seemed to be tingling in her heart.

She took a towel from the caretaker and said in her low voice, “Ask him to come to get me out of the

hospital tomorrow.”