I'm Sorry, But I Love You novel Chapter 66

He didn’t know. All he had seen was that small sandalwood box.

In the box was the ash of Isabella and their child.

A trace of endless pain flashed through his eyes.

Johanna saw clearly that he was looking at someone else when staring at her.

Was it Catherine?

Or that Isabella?

The latter had passed away already, so she wouldn’t become her threat. But, the former...

Johanna suddenly clenched her hands. Looking at Anderson’s expression, she closed her eyes tightly all of a sudden.

With a tremble, she muttered, “I’m cold... Mr. Clark, I feel so cold.”

Her painful murmurs brought Anderson back to his senses.

Bending over, he tucked her in the quilt. Seeing that she was still trembling, he stood up, ready to ask the nurse for another quilt.

When he moved, his wrist was grabbed by an icily cold hand. “Please don’t go...”

Tears dropped from her pale face.

Anderson whispered to her, “I’ll go get you another quilt.”

“I don’t need it...” Johanna looked at Anderson tearfully. “Mr. Clark, I’m so cold. Could you please hold me?”

When Johanna requested, she was indeed nervous. Although Anderson doted her, he had never touched her or confessed to her...

When Antonio arrived at the door of the ward, he heard their ambiguous conversation.

Frowning, he walked in and said coldly, “Holding my ass! Do you think the air conditioner here is just useless decoration?”

Johanna bit her lower lip, looking at Anderson pitifully.

Anderson frowned and cast a glance at Antonio.

Antonio didn’t care about Anderson’s expression at all. He gazed at Anderson’s wrist that was grabbed. “Release him. Don’t you want to see a doctor?”

“You are a doctor. Can’t you be kind?” Johanna was a big angry, wondering where this doctor came from. He had ruined her plan.

Upon hearing her words, Antonio smiled playfully. “If I were not a doctor, I would have asked the security to toss you out. It’s my biggest kindness to let you lie on the sickbed.”

“What is wrong with you?” Anderson asked unhappily while glancing at Antonio.

While he spoke, Anderson took off Johanna’s hand from his wrist. He said coldly, “Give her a checkup.”

Antonio checked her up roughly and answered in a cold tone. “Nothing serious.”

Looking up, he noticed how worried Anderson looked, curling up his lips. Anderson was like this and he still wanted to reconcile with Catherine. Antonio wondered if Anderson was still dreaming.

Of course, Antonio wouldn’t remind him. Instead, he took a photo of the two in front of him, and send it to Catherine.

Anderson fully focused on Johanna, so he didn’t notice that Antonio had taken a photo of him and Johanna.

After Antonio left, Johanna looked at Anderson expectantly. “Mr. Clark, has Catherine agreed to let me play the role of Amanda?”

Hearing her mention it, Anderson recalled the words that Catherine said to him. He frowned.

“Did Catherine refuse?” Johanna’s voice was with a slight crying tone.

This kind of tone could make others pity her the most.

“No, she didn’t.”

“Then why are you frowning, Mr. Clark?”

Anderson answered, “There have been a lot of fans for the Amanda of the first season, and the public has recognized her as well. If I give you this role, you’ll be blamed.”

Upon hearing the reason, Johanna’s frown was loosened. She smiled faintly, “Mr. Clark, it turns out that you are worried about me. I’m so delighted.

“But I don’t care about it. I just want to have a good role. I want to perform well as Amanda. I’m not afraid of being criticized.” In the entertainment business, even if she would become famous by being criticized, she would be famous anyway. The most fearful thing was not being scolded, but that she couldn’t draw anyone’s attention.