Chapter 217 

Since that day, Caleb had never asked Evelyn to feed him. When it was time for dinner, she went to the VIP room for dinner and came back after that. There were several times when she vomited, but every time after that, she would apply the lipstick in her hand before she appeared in front of Caleb. 

The two spent most of their time in the ward. Outside the window, clouds rolled and unfolded. Evelyn sat on the sofa not far from Caleb’s sickbed, reading a book, occasionally daydreaming, or unintentionally dozing off on the couch. Caleb kept on flipping through the never–ending pile of documents. 

“Do you want to go out for a walk?” Caleb looked away from the computer and at Evelyn, who was reading beside him. 

Hearing the noise. Evelyn looked back. After hesitating for a moment, she thought that Caleb hadn’t left the ward for several days and nodded. 

“Then you can find a wheelchair,” said Caleb calmly. 

Although the two of them had lived a peaceful life these days, Evelyn knew that there was one thing that hadn’t changed. Caleb was always the one who gave orders, and she would compromise most of the time. Evelyn pushed Caleb, sitting in a wheelchair, and the two walked out of the ward. 

was a good time to bask in the sun in the afternoon. In the garden of the hospital, patients and family members were coming and going. 

I’m tired. Let’s find a place to hide from the sun. Caleb said word by word confidently. 

Evelyn heard this and really wanted to leave Caleb alone under the sun, while she returned to the ward. She was the one pushing the wheelchair all along. Caleb was just sitting in the wheelchair. She h