Chapter 4 Daytime Uniform Seduction

Emily Parker also recognized Carlos.

Without waiting for Emily to speak, Carlos grabbed her, pulling her by the wrist and started walking.

"Let go of me."

Emily suppressed the urge to punch his handsome face and was dragged into the stairwell.

Adam Willow just happened to pass by the corridor; he seemed to see Emily and a man pulling each other into the stairwell.

He was about to move forward when he heard the reception desk start calling numbers; the afternoon consultation began.

"How could Emily be pulling and tugging with a man, I must have seen it wrong."

Adam shook his head; over the years, Emily only had him as a man by her side, it was so in the past and it would be the same in the future.

In the empty stairwell, the lighting was dim.

Emily broke free from Carlos's hand.

She cursed inside her heart.

Carlos stretched out his arms, trapping Emily between himself and the wall.

Emily was stunned, the man lowered his head, his breath close at hand, spewing on Emily's face, his deep eyes reflecting Emily's face.

The scene from the dream flashed by, the man nibbling on her lips as if he wanted to devour her.

"Are you that desperate, rushing at me the moment you see me?"

Carlos's tone was sarcastic.

Emily suddenly widened her eyes.

He was speaking Chinese, but how could she not understand when put together?

"Won't admit it? You fancy me, and since I don't like you, you pretended to be a nurse and stalked me, even specially playing uniform temptation for me?"

Carlos's gaze continued shifting downward; his body inexplicably began to heat up.

Damn, that nurse uniform actually looks quite good on this woman.

Emily was wearing a white nurse's cap, her long hair tied up, revealing a beautiful swan neck.

The nurses' skirt from People's Hospital was originally very normal, but it looked tight and ample on Emily, and her long legs underneath the short skirt were both straight and white.

Compared to the blind date day, she seemed extra alluring today.

Dressed like this, walking past, so many men must be leering at her...

A sense of inexplicable discomfort arose in Carlos's heart.

This woman, not only cunning but also unscrupulous in achieving her goals.

Hmph, such women, he had seen plenty.

Carlos's face was gloomy.

Suddenly, his nerve tensed, and he stepped back.

In a split second, Emily lifted her knee, her pretty legs whipping like a shadow, striking towards "Little Carlos."

Had he been slower, "Little Carlos" would have met with disaster.

Both were shocked; each other's swift reactions were beyond their expectations.

"Can't you speak humanly? If you have a bad brain, go to the psychiatric department, fifth floor, B zone. If your eyes are bad, go to the ophthalmology department on the seventh floor, A zone. Open your eyes and see, I am a nurse of this hospital."

Emily shook her work ID, suddenly feeling sympathy for Carlos's mother, having such a foolish son must be hard for Mrs. Carter.

Emily felt that someone narcissistic and arrogant like Carlos deserved a lesson, to knock some sense into that good-looking but useless brain of his.

Emily glared at Carlos and turned to leave.

"Is she a nurse of this hospital?"

It took Carlos a while to accept this fact; he had misunderstood.

He was annoyed, this woman finally showed her true colors, pretending to be gentle and considerate during the blind date and charming his mother perfectly.

He would absolutely not engage in blind dates, romance, or marriage with such a woman, never!

Carlos took out his phone and deleted Emily.

After deleting her from WeChat, Carlos headed to the top-floor VIP ward; there were only a few rooms on the top floor, and those who could stay here were either rich or noble people from the Capital.

Grandpa Sawyer Carter was happily leaning on the bed, his mouth still oily, smiling at him, "Grandson, let me tell you, I recently found a dining companion, cooks great dishes, and they're quite healthy and light; from now on, I'll stick with her."

Carlos frowned slightly, "Grandpa, eat less of those messy things."

His family situation was rather complex; he grew up with his grandfather, with whom he shared a deep bond.

Eating out all the time isn't healthy.

"Don't worry, she cooks very healthily. By the way," Sawyer Carter's eyes darted around as he handed over the WeChat ID Emily Parker had just written to Carlos, "Little rascal, your grandpa just learned to use WeChat. Someone helped me register. Add me with your personal WeChat."

Carlos has two WeChat accounts, one for work, which he uses to add people of no particular importance – the one he had previously given Emily was his work account.

The other is his personal account, reserved strictly for family and a few old friends, including his first love Rainny White; he doesn't add outsiders on it.

Carlos added the WeChat ID given by his grandfather and glanced at the avatar – a computer startup screen with a blue sky pattern, named "Blue Sky," which looked somewhat familiar.

However, such avatars and internet names are common everywhere, so it was not strange to him, and Carlos didn't think much of it.

He casually noted it as "Grandpa."

"Little rascal, always remember your grandpa. Share things about eating, drinking, even going to the bathroom, and often send me good night, good morning, I love you, and the like."

Old Carter gave his orders sternly before leaving.

Carlos shook his head; he didn't know where his grandfather picked up such expressions.

But being traditionally filial, he kept his grandfather's words in heart.

In the hospital corridor, Emily Parker stood by the window, gazing at the blue sky outside, her heart filled with bitterness.

Ten years ago, her mother died unexpectedly right before her eyes, and she was sent back to her father, Father Parker.

But Father Parker was at the peak of his career and paid little attention to his daughter.

Mrs. Parker and Sophie Parker targeted her at every turn, and her classmates at school isolated and bullied her.

Only Adam Willow helped her up when she was pushed into a puddle, brushed away the bangs covering her eyes, and smiled at her: "You look pretty. I'm Adam Willow, don't be scared, I'll protect you from now on."

Despite more than ten years having passed, she still remembered that it was raining heavily that day.

As he smiled at her, the rain had just stopped, and behind him was a sky so blue after the rain, a magnificent rainbow hanging at the horizon, and since then, she had been following him like a shadow for over ten years.

She had thought they would always continue like this. Over the years, Adam Willow had many admirers, but he never paid them any attention.

She thought she was special until today when she realized it had all been her own wishful thinking.

Ding~

Her phone rang.

Emily Parker's expression dimmed as she glanced at her phone and noticed a friend request.

A fully black unknown avatar, the internet name "Time."

Emily recalled that this should be the old man's WeChat ID, and she casually accepted it. Just as she was about to toss her phone aside, the other party sent a WeChat message.

It was a photo.

The sky after the rain, blue sky and white clouds, and a dazzling rainbow.

Emily's heart suddenly sped up; the sourness in her heart due to Adam Willow was diluted considerably.

On the other hand, Carlos, drinking coffee expressionlessly, thought,

"What good morning, goodnight, I love you and such, haha, that's impossible."

Carlos brooded secretly.

Yet, if he didn't send them, Grandpa would surely throw tantrums.

But what could he send?

Carlos, a straightforward man, preferred calls over messaging girls.

Even for his beloved Rainny White, he never sent such things.

Carlos fretted. Just as he looked up, he saw that the rain had stopped outside and caught sight of a rainbow.

Click~

Mission accomplished!

…

At the People's Hospital pharmacy, Emily Parker dined alone after work.

She remembered the previous rainbow picture and hadn't yet replied to the old man, which seemed impolite.

She quickly snapped a picture of her dinner and sent it to the old man, advising him to eat well.

As she walked out of the hospital main gate, she saw a red sports car parked in front of her.

The passenger window slid down, and Sophie Parker poked her head out.

"Sis, you're off work. Do you want a ride?"