22 Don't Care at All

Emma Smith was stunned, very surprised.

Cindy Johnson?

Was she also in this hospital?

Emma Smith lifted her eyelids slightly and saw a pair of lovers in the moonlight, hugging each other and kissing passionately.

Oliver Garcia held his fiancée's waist, cupped her face, as if she was a precious treasure.

A person with his temper, yet he coaxed Cindy Johnson like a child. "This is the last one tonight! You should sleep."

Cindy Johnson held his neck, seductively with pure eyes. "Oliver Garcia, we're engaged. When will you have a relationship with me?"

Oliver Garcia was about to deal with her a few words when he noticed Emma Smith in the corner from the corner of his eye.

Emma Smith stood at the corridor and didn't know how long she had been watching.

Oliver Garcia suddenly pressed Cindy Johnson to his chest. He didn't want her to find Emma Smith.

But he himself, stared at Emma Smith tightly.

Emma Smith's survival was beyond his expectation. Originally, he had decided to sacrifice her. Unexpectedly, Emma Smith's life was good and she came back completely.

How could Cindy Johnson know Oliver Garcia's thoughts?

She was immersed in the tenderness. Her slender and white fingers gently stroked the chest of her fiancé and whispered. "Oliver Garcia, what are you waiting for?"

Oliver Garcia responded vaguely.

He wanted to see Emma Smith's reaction, but Emma Smith just twitched the corner of her mouth and turned to leave soon...

Oliver Garcia's heart tightened.

Emma Smith used to love him so much. If he was a little unhappy, she would feel bad for a long time and do everything to make him happy.

But now, he was about to have sex with someone else and she didn't care at all!

He didn't believe it... Didn't believe Emma Smith had no feeling!

"Do you really want it that much?"

Oliver Garcia's voice was faint.

Then, he gently grabbed the long hair of the girl in his arms and lowered his head to kiss her crazily...

He was eager and fierce.

Cindy Johnson couldn't stand it. She gently punched his shoulder and complained. "Oliver Garcia, what's wrong with you?"

Oliver Garcia stopped.

His gaze was deep and gloomy.

He suddenly picked up Cindy Johnson and walked towards the VIP special ward. Cindy Johnson shyly lay on his shoulder and whispered. "Are you really going to have me?"

Oliver Garcia hummed softly.

When he turned into the ward aisle, he glanced. Emma Smith was already gone.

Oliver Garcia's eyes dimmed.

Back in the private ward, he had a relationship with Cindy Johnson for the first time. Cindy Johnson was shy and bold. Oliver Garcia couldn't say he didn't enjoy it at all. It's just... Something was missing!

It was already early morning when it ended.

Oliver Garcia sat on the wooden chair on the terrace. There was a box of cigarettes on the small round table and he had already smoked four or five.

Obviously, he got everything he wanted. The charming fiancée and all the benefits behind her. His body was just satisfied. But in his heart, there was an empty space.

He couldn't forget Emma Smith's eyes: Mockery and indifference!

A pair of soft arms hugged him from behind.

Cindy Johnson stuck to his back and asked gently. "What are you thinking about?"

Oliver Garcia pinched the cigarette and pulled his fiancée into his arms. He leaned against her ear and whispered. "Mingzhu, no one is better than you."

Cindy Johnson stuck to his arms and took his palm. "You have to be nicer to me, you know? Love me forever and give in to me!"

Oliver Garcia's Adam's apple rolled gently.

He didn't know how to love. He only loved power!

Emma Smith was. Cindy Johnson was no exception. He just chose what was more beneficial to himself.

After a while, Cindy Johnson suddenly said. "I saw Miss Smith just now! Oliver Garcia, are you still blaming yourself for not being able to save her? It's okay. Her brother saved her and took care of her personally... Don't worry."

Don't worry?

Oliver Garcia sneered.

Then his mood sank. He thought of Liam Johnson's unusual attitude towards Emma Smith...