In a cold voice, he implied that he had Andrea Greenwood standing by his bed, watching over him? The woman he wanted had always been only one.
Andrea's enthusiastic face met indifference, making Jose Floyd's sarcastic expression even more unbearable.
Olivia Summer couldn't help but glance at Andrea and gently rebuked the just-awoken Jose Floyd: "Jose, is it wrong for Andrea to care about you? Don't hurt those who truly care about you, only to get harmed by those heartless."
Olivia's words referred to Nicole, and everyone understood it.
Jorge Saxton glanced at his brother, whose face was even paler on the hospital bed, and sighed inwardly. He softly spoke to Olivia, "Jose just woke up, Aunt Olivia, why don't you and Andrea go home to make some soup or porridge for him, he can't eat anything else for now. Camden and I will take care of things here, don't worry."
Olivia nodded, "Jorge, I'll leave it to you then. I'll head home to make some soup for Jose."
"Alright."
