CHAPTER 376: CHAPTER 376: THE CROWN PRINCE HIMSELF ARRIVES (PART 5)

"Carla, dear Carla."

Whenever she thinks of Carla, she feels happy and misses Carla so much.

Edward White felt so distressed, would delivering this news to those two big fools in New York directly make them faint from anger?

No, no, no.

More likely, they’d drop dead from fury?

Edward White was so infuriated that he went out again to bother the doctors.

Eva Nightingale lay on the hospital bed, looking at this man she had no recollection of, thinking he’s quite strange, why on earth is he here to see her?

And he’s so concerned, calling her Olivia, is he her friend?

Eva Nightingale paused, furrowing her brows, just having received a message from Carla, saying she’s already on her way.

Downstairs at the hospital.

Carla Carr hurriedly entered the elevator carrying a bag of items.

Because she received a call from Lieutenant Lee saying that the Crown Prince and Admiral Alexander Kingsley went to New York for a "business trip" and probably wouldn’t be back anytime soon.

So, Carla Carr didn’t need to stay in the First Special District to learn combat and could come to keep Olivia company during this time.

When she received the call from Lieutenant Lee, saying Olivia was hospitalized and unwell, Carla made a pot of rib soup and brought it over.

Because Carla had been in the First Special District for some time, she wasn’t aware of the "major battle" that had happened recently.

Moreover, news of the incident from that day was almost completely blocked.

So...

Carla didn’t know that those two men were severely injured, and it wasn’t just a simple business trip.

"Ding-dong"

The elevator had arrived.

Carla carried her things out and went straight to Eva Nightingale’s hospital room, pushing open the door:

"Olivia, I’m here."

"Mwah mwah mwah, I’ve missed you so much."

Eva Nightingale pouted at her, paused a moment: "Carla, I’ve missed you too."

Carla still didn’t know... in Eva Nightingale’s memory, she only remembered her.

"Olivia." Carla took out the rib soup, feeding her, looking at the pale-faced Eva Nightingale, feeling a deep ache in her heart.

If anything happened to the little baby in Olivia’s belly... Carla would worry herself to death, but oh no, no way something will happen, Olivia will get better.

Once she got better, the President and Admiral will probably be back, right?

In Carla’s mind, she still thought those two men had genuinely... really gone on a business trip.

During this time, Eva Nightingale could only rest in bed, so after Carla fed her the soup, she helped Eva Nightingale lie back down.

Carla sat by the side of the bed, and her tears started falling with a splash, seemingly belatedly realizing the pain.

She lay on the side of the bed and cried: "Olivia, I’m sorry, it’s all because I wasn’t there for you, that’s why you got pregnant and injured, causing trouble with the baby!"

Whenever Carla got injured before, Eva Nightingale always stayed with her, watching over her tirelessly through the night.

This time, looking at Eva Nightingale, with that ghastly pale face, was truly heart-wrenching.

"Why are you crying?"

Eva Nightingale blinked, furrowed her brows, and looked at Carla with a mischievous smile: "I’m pregnant, and doing quite well, so why are you crying?"

Carla: "..." Damn, I suddenly don’t feel like crying anymore, little Eva is too mischievous.

Eva Nightingale moved a bit and sat up by herself: "Carla, take me home, okay?"

Staying in the hospital is really uncomfortable.

Eva Nightingale had been lying around for three days, feeling aches all over.

She suddenly wanted to go for a walk, stretch her legs a bit.

She thought about going to school with Carla, and suddenly craved spicy hot strips, hot pot, lemon, she wanted to eat everything.

Carla wiped her tears away.

Seeing Eva Nightingale getting out of bed on her own, looking like she intended to leave, she had a delayed reaction.

Could Olivia’s belly really be okay?