Could You Give Me a Chance?
Patrick could only nod in resignation, “All right.”
Gloria hung her head low, pursed her lips, and didn't say anything.
Patrick sighed and looked at Gloria, "Since that's the case, Gloria,tonight..."
Gloria nodded, "I'll stay here all night. Mr. Lloyd, you have other things to do and Mrs. Lloyd hasn't
known this yet, so you should go home early. Don't worry, we'll take good care of him."
Patrick sighed helplessly. The doctor allowed only one person to visit Bryson when it was time. Patrick
went in and stayed for half an hour before he came out. He looked at Gloria with disappointment and
tiredness in his eyes, "He... he could not wake up in the short term. Thank you for your hard work."
Gloria nodded as her eyes flashed, "I'll check on him now and stay with him tonight."
Patrick nodded without another word. Gloria muted the phone and got everything ready before she
strode in. Nydia looked at Jennifer's red and swollen eyes from which tears streamed down. She
sniffed with a lump in her throat. She held Jennifer's hand tightly, "Jennifer, he'll pull through. You
should trust Gloria!"
And trust Bryson's feelings for Gloria. Nydia didn't speak out these words, because she was afraid it
would only make Jennifer sadder.
"Yes, I trust her. I don't believe Bryson has to be laid in bed for the rest of his life!" Jennifer seriously
watched Gloria's receding figure.
Gloria heard Jennifer's words. She drew a breath to restrain her emotions before she walked in. In the
middle of the ward was a bed. Bryson lay there with an oxygen mask and protective clothing. His head
was wrapped in gauze and only half of his bruised face could be seen.
Instantly, she felt even worse. "Bryson,"
Gloria took a breath before saying quietly. She sat down by his bed and sighed as she looked at the
man who made no reaction.
"Could you wake up? No more sleeping. Do you remember our happy childhood?"
Gloria seemed lost in thoughts. "You, Jennifer, Nydia, and me were childhood friends. You were a big
brother that often protected us. At that time, I could feel that I was the one you wanted to protect the
most. I thought that you did so because I was the weakest. I grew up without a mother. I was the
poorest one among us, so you all treated me with all care."
Gloria stared at him and said seriously, "You've started liking me since then, right?"
Gloria chuckled, "My bad. I knew little of your feelings for me, and loved the wrong man."
"Bryson, if I knew you liked me at that time, and focus on you, would we have a new ending?"
"If so, I wouldn't have been insistent on marrying Jordy, and I would only want to marry you. Perhaps I
wouldn't have to go through a divorce, and you and me ... could stay together forever."
While Gloria was speaking, Bryson remained still. She reached out to touch his hand. She chuckled
and said, "I regret dismissing you and not cherishing you. Could you give me another chance?
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