This sentence was originally not a problem.
But if it were Jennifer, she had always called him Davis all these years.
When had she ever called him Mr. Thompson?
Davis stared at Jennifer without blinking, his lips slightly moving. He was about to say something when he heard her say, "The doctor said you shouldn't talk too much now. Lie down and rest well."
"You..." Davis said.
"I'll be outside, I won't go anywhere," Jennifer said, bending down to tuck Davis's blanket, then walked out.
William had been waiting outside all along.
He didn't know how much blood was drawn from him at that time. He just knew that as soon as he was about to leave the blood drawing room, his vision suddenly went black, and he fell down.
When he woke up, he found himself lying in a hospital bed.
But he had no time to care about himself. When he learned that Davis had awakened and that Jennifer had been with him the whole time, he had been waiting outside the hospital room, until now.