The hospital staff couldn't believe their eyes, when they saw Morgan come out the ward, carrying Olivia in his arms.
Some of them who were secretly crushing on him, couldn't hold in their hatred towards Olivia.
Under the prying eyes of people around, Morgan carried her into the car. He also came in to sit beside her.
"You didn't have to carry me like that, I mean, how do you expect me to come here next time?" Olivia whined, as she glared at Morgan.
Morgan turned to look at her, his gaze roaming around her face, he let out a low chuckle.
"Why's your face so red? It could be mistaken as a tomato." He smiled, tugging his collar.
"It's all your fault, you didn't have to be so touchy and clingy, spouting rubbish with your mouth."
Nicolas wasn't used to this side of Morgan
