Unrepairable Love Chapter 885

The child was covered in blood. Elizabeth couldn’t bear to see such a scene. She quickly squatted down and asked him, “What happened to your dad?”

When the elevator door opened, a man came in. His expression was clear, though I don’t know why he looked so flustered. “Someone attacked my dad,” the little boy said, shaking his head. Elizabeth didn’t ask more, just nodded. “It’s okay, your dad will be fine.”

Alexander pressed the elevator button for the first floor, and Elizabeth took off the man’s clothes, rolled them up, and pressed them against his wound. When the elevator reached the first floor, Alexander went to call the emergency doctor.

The man was sent to the emergency room, but the little boy stood there, looking up at Elizabeth with big, tear-filled eyes, looking pitiful. Elizabeth rubbed his hair and said gently, “Go be with your dad.”

The little boy, feeling a bit of comfort, immediately hugged Elizabeth and cried, “I’m scared.” He cried so much that his tears kept falling, looking so pitiful. She was at a loss for a moment. Alexander frowned, feeling complicated and not knowing what to say. Elizabeth looked at Alexander, as if asking what to do. Alexander sighed. She had taken on this matter, so she had to see it through. What else could she do?

Alexander suggested they wait at the emergency room door while he went to ask about the situation. Elizabeth took the little boy to sit down. The little boy said that his dad had brought him to visit a man, and while they were in the elevator, his dad was stabbed by someone.

What Alexander found out was similar to what Elizabeth had heard. Alexander checked the surveillance footage, which only showed a well-armed, strong man. He left immediately after stabbing the man, his actions swift and decisive, clearly someone who did this often.

When Alexander returned to the emergency room door, Elizabeth was wiping the little boy’s face with a disinfectant towel. The little boy was very pretty and well-behaved. Elizabeth was very gentle. She looked at the little boy with pity in her eyes and softly comforted him, “Your dad will be fine, don’t worry.”

Chapter 885

Elizabeth smiled, suddenly remembering how Lily used to urge her to have a child a few years ago. She said she was still a child herself and couldn’t even take care of herself. Later, Lily said to wait until she was more mature, maybe at twenty-four or twenty-five. When Elizabeth reached that age, she got divorced.

Elizabeth didn’t know if she was overthinking, but she felt a bit lost. “Have some water,” Alexander’s voice came to her ears. Elizabeth looked up. He was handing her an open bottle of water. Elizabeth took it and thanked him. But she didn’t drink it; instead, she gave it to the little boy.

The little boy looked up at Alexander and said, “Thank you.” Alexander opened another bottle of water for Elizabeth. Elizabeth took two big gulps, then leaned back in her seat, waiting for the operating room door to open.

The little boy leaned against Elizabeth. The three of them sat together, looking like a family of three, attracting the attention of passersby. Alexander inexplicably cherished this feeling. If it weren’t for Esme, they should have been like this—a happy family of three. So now he didn’t want to see Esme at all. Letting Esme live was already his greatest mercy. Even if Leon knelt before Alexander, or even if Leon died in front of him, he would never forgive Esme.