Together Apart: Her White Moonlight Has Returned Too-Chapter 110: Want to Rekindle Old Flames with Her?
Seeing Winston Valentine hasn’t come out to give his blessings for a long time, someone tried to mention him again, only to find he was no longer in the group.
"When did Winston Valentine leave the group?"
"Just now when I mentioned him, he was clearly still here."
Vera Yves arrived outside Old Mrs. Valentine’s ward.
Although Winston Valentine had already informed them in advance, Jean Taylor and others still didn’t show Vera Yves a good attitude.
"Vera Yves, I’m warning you, don’t take this opportunity to whisper in the old lady’s ear. You’re divorced from Winston Valentine, The Valentine Family’s belongings have nothing to do with you!"
Vera Yves looked at Jean Taylor expressionlessly, "I am now the old lady’s doctor. If anyone makes me unhappy, I can terminate treatment at any time. Can you bear that responsibility then?"
Samantha Warren looked at her with dissatisfaction, "Don’t act so high and mighty just because you’ve got some skills."
Vera Yves smiled slightly, "When I was Mrs. Valentine at The Valentine Family, I honored you as elders, so I respected you. Even if you behaved out of place, I didn’t hold it against you."
Vera Yves’s gaze lightly swept over their faces, "Now, you are family members of the patient, and I am the doctor; I have no obligation to continue indulging you."
Samantha Warren looked at her angrily.
Vera Yves calmly looked back, "Remember to keep your daughter away from the old lady. She is weak now and cannot afford to get angry again."
Vera Yves was too lazy to argue with them further and entered the ward.
Old Mrs. Valentine saw her, her cloudy eyes cleared up a lot, "Vera."
Vera Yves went over and held her hand, "Grandma, I’m here. Don’t worry, I won’t let anything happen to you."
Old Mrs. Valentine smiled, "Grandma just knew you wouldn’t bear to leave grandma."
After seeing Vera Yves, Old Mrs. Valentine refused to continue staying in the hospital, and after communicating with the hospital, she was discharged, and the necessary equipment was also transported back to The Valentine Family.
Vera Yves followed behind the crowd and received a call from Zoe Monroe.
"Vera, my cousin has already posted on his moments, when will you post?"
"Did he really post it?"
While speaking, Vera Yves poked open WeChat. When she saw the photo in his moments, her heartbeat quickened. As she scrolled down, many mutual friends liked it, and many people asked who she was.
Miles Monroe hadn’t replied yet.
Vera Yves rubbed her temples.
Zoe Monroe laughed and said, "Should we organize a celebration party for you two?"
"His abdominal wound won’t heal in less than a month, don’t make a fuss."
"You two even had play in the ward, yet it wasn’t fussing enough!"
"Zoe Monroe!" Vera Yves was helpless, "Please don’t overimagine."
"You two aren’t minors..."
"Stop!" Vera Yves looked embarrassed, "I have other matters, I’ll hang up first."
"Vera, remember to officially announce!"
Vera Yves cut off the call, ignored it, and went back to The Valentine Family.
As soon as the Valentine family members entered the door, they smelled a burnt smell, and then they saw Stella Valentine come out of the kitchen, covered in soot.
She coughed heavily several times and, seeing Jean Taylor, looked as if she saw a lifesaving straw, "Mom, I’m about to suffocate! Damn Vera Yves, she made me brew medicine for grandma! How would I know how to brew?"
Jean Taylor winked at her.
Vera Yves looked at her calmly, "The old lady is still waiting to drink the medicine; her condition cannot afford delay!"
Stella Valentine was dumbfounded upon hearing this, "You entrusted such an important matter to me?"
Vera Yves laughed, "I gave you the chance to show filial piety, isn’t it a good thing?"
"You!"
On the side, Titus Valentine looked at her with dissatisfaction, "All day long messing around with your group of useless friends, your grandma is so sick, yet you can’t even brew medicine properly! What else can you do?"
"Dad..." Stella Valentine looked aggrieved.
Vera Yves looked at her calmly, "If it’s brewed badly, brew it again; don’t waste time."
Finally, Jean Taylor couldn’t help but, looking at her with dissatisfaction, "There are so many servants at home, why must you order June to do it?"
Vera Yves remained calm, "It’s what I want."
The old lady returned to her room, and the servant brought in the soup, saying respectfully, "Miss Yves, it’s brewed according to your instructions, split into two portions."
"Thank you."
Vera Yves took the bowl of soup and fed it to Old Mrs. Valentine bit by bit.
Towards noon, Stella Valentine finally managed to brew a bowl of pitch-black soup.
Vera Yves sniffed it and poured it straight into the drain.
"Vera Yves, I didn’t even eat lunch in order to brew medicine for grandma! And you just pour it away like this?"
Vera Yves looked at her coldly, "Is what you brewed medicine? I think you wish to send the old lady off."
Old Mrs. Valentine’s condition was fluctuating, sometimes sleeping and sometimes waking, worse than when she was in the hospital.
So Vera Yves stayed at the old mansion.
In the evening, all the Valentine family gathered in the old mansion, discussing lively in the living room.
"No, we still have to send her to the hospital! Back then, her grandfather was criticized horribly! The Yves Family are all cheaters! What if grandma is treated badly by her?"
"Where is Winston Valentine? He truly has no sense of avoidance, it’s not like she’s the only doctor, why insist on having Vera Yves? Could it be he wants to rekindle old feelings with her?"
"Isn’t it just because some people are incompetent!"
"Stella Valentine, who are you calling incompetent?"
As they were about to argue, the phone rang, Vera Yves picked up the phone, glanced at Old Mrs. Valentine who was already asleep, and walked out.
Miles Monroe made a video call, Vera Yves walked to the window to answer.
"When are you coming back?"
"Have to wait a bit longer, her condition is very bad, she kept saying uncomfortable before falling asleep; I had to give her several needles before she settled down."
"I’ll send a driver to pick you up."
Miles Monroe didn’t give her a chance to refuse, "It’s so late, as your boyfriend, I should go pick you up, Vera, don’t refuse."
Vera Yves chuckled, "I wasn’t planning to refuse."
Miles Monroe also smiled, "Are the photos I took nice?"
Vera Yves blushed by his question, pretended calmness, "After so many years, your photography skills haven’t improved a bit."
"I rarely take pictures."
Vera Yves almost instinctively thought that he and Jane Shea had always been in a secret relationship, due to Jane Shea’s celebrity status, even if the two eloped abroad, Jane Shea publicly always claimed to be single.
Afraid of their relationship being exposed, of course, they wouldn’t often take photos, especially together. However, he helped Jane Shea take singles shots, which were beautiful.
"But you can practice more later."
Vera Yves came to her senses, "Is the soup tasty?"
"I only managed to drink one bowl; the rest was snatched by Zoey." Miles Monroe looked helpless, "I’m injured, can’t match her."
"I’ll make some for you again tomorrow." Vera Yves glanced at the time, "Rest early, don’t stay up."
"Alright, you too, don’t stay busy too late."
Vera Yves hung up the video, turned around to walk back, and suddenly a force dragged her. Before she could call out, her lips were covered, and she was pulled into the room.
