In just an instant of dizziness, Delphine quickly steadied herself. Holding onto the glass railing, she felt so off-balance that she almost wanted to vomit.
Melody had only casually pushed her, never expecting that Delphine couldn't keep her balance. Her complexion turned alarmingly pale, appearing as though she might faint at any moment. Feeling guilty, Melody instinctively wanted to run away. After all, this was a hospital, bustling with people; even if she did faint, someone would witness it. Adjusting her glasses, Melody quickly rushed off with her bodyguards to Ignatius Leclair's hospital room.
Ignatius had been hospitalized for two days. The sick man's expression was even colder than usual, so cold that it could freeze someone with just a glance—no words necessary. Since his hospitalization, the Crown Prince of the Leclair Family had turned his hospital room into something resembling a battleground, and not a single doctor dared to risk provoking him.
