His Domineering Lover
Chapter 466

There was a roar of a screw propeller overhead, and Tracey, who was eating dessert, could not help raising her head, "How come a helicopter stop in the hospital?" "I also wonder about this lunatic." Although Steve said so, there was some sly light shining in his eyes.

The helicopter landed on the roof of the hospital finally. Tracey focused on the desert and had never connected the helicopter with Adam.

Out of accident, the corner of Tracey's mouth was tainted with some white cream. And Wilson wiped that off with his hand before Tracey could do anything. Tracey was stunned, 'Isn't this man a neat freak?'

"Take your hand away." A familiar voice came, and everyone turned their eyes to the door.

There was a man at the door. Tracey finally found out who that lunatic flying a helicopter here was. Out of doubt, he should be the man before her eyes. The astonishment developed into a surprise.

Now Tracey came to understand that Adam didn't answer her call, for he was flying over. What a surprise!

"Adam..." For Tracey, the separation of a few days seemed like a century.

Tracey threw away the quilt and ran to Adam without any hesitation. Then she threw herself into Adam's arms, regardless of what the other people thought. Adam was surprised by Tracey's enthusiasm, and his anger and misgivings turned to softness instantly.

"Tracey, are you sick?" Looking at Tracey, Adam felt that she had lost some weight.

"No big deal. Old trouble. Adam, why didn't give me a tip about your coming?" Tracey raised up her head in Adam's arms and hanged around his neck with her arms.

The onlookers were stunned, as they had never seen such behaviors of Tracey. Even before Steve, Tracey had a little natural reserve but felt completely free and easy before Adam.

Steve felt displeased and gratified at this scene. Now he was convinced that Tracey loved Adam and decided to withdraw completely.

Adam felt satisfied with the love showed by Tracey. He tapped Tracey's nose affectionately, "I was worried about you and came over. Unexpectedly, I am just in time. How did you get sick?"

"It is caused by Irregular diets. You know about my delicate stomach. I am fine. Adam, you may check with the doctor."

Tracey tried hard to convince Adam that it was a piece of cake, but Adam reached a different conclusion from her pale face.

"Fine? I doubt that. Even if that's the case, why are you staying in the hospital?" Adam lifted Tracey up, and she, out of habit, began to replace the cozy position in his arms and rested her head against Adam's chest.

Adam caught a glimpse of Wilson upon his own arrival, but ignored him deliberately. Now he came to greet Wilson after sending Tracey back to the bed.

"Wilson, my old boy, long time no see."

Wilson? So, these two excellent men were old friends? Tracey wondered.

"It has been a long time since she died." Wilson made a shocking speech, and his coldness permeated the whole room.

Steve sensed something unusual in their tones. They seemed to have been old acquaintances for a long time.

Steve regretted his invitation to Adam and was afraid that the tension between Adam and Wilson would result in a fight. Actually, Steve felt that Adam and Wilson had more entanglements than just that about Tracey.

Tracey grasped the bedsheet and wondered who they were talking about.

Adam was calmer than Wilson, "There is nothing we can do about the dead. Wilson, why can't you get over it all these years?"

"Get over? How? Don't forget whom she died for!" Wilson grasped the collar of Adam out of anger.

Tracey had a very bad feeling about their conversation. In fact, she knew nothing about Adam, except his waiting for her for 15 years.

Should it be that Adan and Wilson went to the same college abroad? When Adam went to college, Tracey was just a junior school student.

Adam should have his own story, and there was something for Tracey to figure out.

"I am terribly sorry about her death. But the die is cast, and there is no way to turn around. Please restrain your grief." Adam's speech sounded grim.

Someone had died for Adam. And his coldness about the death infuriated Wilson. Tracey inferred this plot from their conversation.

"Restrain my grief? Adam, is your heart made of iron? Chelsea had sacrificed a lot for you, but you..."Looking at the indifferent look of Adam, Wilson raised his fist to smash Adam's face.

"Mr. Wallace, please stop." Tracey was anxious to intervene in the physical conflict between Adam and Wilson, and could spare no thought on Chelsea.

Wilson stopped at the sight of Tracey, and Adam held Tracey back to the bed, "How come you get off the bed again? Don't you know that the floor is cold?" Adam looked soft, as if the conflict between Wilson and him was only a piece of cake.

"Adam." Tracey grabbed his sleeve, her eyebrows full of anxiety for him.

Out of his concern for Tracey, Wilson left without saying goodbye. Adam gave full attention to Tracey.

"Are you having these deserts? Come on, let me serve you.'Adam was gentle. Both Tracey and Steve were surprised at the calmness showed by Adam after the farce.

Wilson implied that someone had died for Adam, then how could Adam be so calm?

"Adam, I..." Tracey's expression was complex.

"What? You don't like this one? What about this?" Adam turned around and took some other desserts.

Tracey looked at Steve and said, "Steve, you should go to work tomorrow. Leave now and take a rest at home. Adam will stay and take care of me."

Steve knew immediately that Tracey would like a private talk with Adam. He understood but still felt disappointed. Then he left after giving Adam some tips.

After Steve left, Tracey held Adam's hand tightly, "Adam, please tell me about your story."