Natasha's pov
When I walked to the door, I heard a sharp scolding coming from the ward.
Is there someone in the ward?
I reached out and pushed the door open. When I saw Emily standing beside the hospital bed in the ward, while Winson squatted on the hospital bed, his face was angry, his face was pale, and his eyes were a little white.
It is clear that he will not hold up.
"Who allowed you in?"
Emily has nothing to fear. She said coldly:
"Natashsa, you are going to get engaged to Nicola tomorrow and say you don't want Winson, but you secretly take over him day by...