Ranaway From Wedding, Fell into Tycoon's Love Trap-Chapter 901: Which Hussy’s Call Are You Waiting For?

Amelia Linton walked to the window with her phone, looked down, and sure enough, she saw that familiar figure downstairs at the inpatient department.

What is he doing here so late? She didn’t see anyone else around, did he intentionally sneak out? Does he really not want to be with her that much?

It must be that. What could he possibly have going on this late? Everyone from the company has gone home. He must be avoiding her.

With this thought, Amelia Linton couldn’t help but feel angry. She walked over, grabbed her coat, left the room, and headed straight downstairs to find Fabian Holmes, who was standing outside the inpatient building.

Meanwhile, after sending a text message and not receiving any more calls from Amelia, Fabian’s mood was not as agitated as before.

He paced back and forth with his phone in hand, occasionally lifting it to check, then checking again after a moment.

"Fabian Holmes! Who are you waiting for?" 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Amelia’s voice suddenly came from behind, startling Fabian. After the surprise, he turned around in the direction of the voice.

At the moment he turned, he saw her walking out of the inpatient department, and his expression immediately turned unpleasant. "Didn’t I say I had something to do? Why did you come down here?"

Watching her stride over towards him, he really wanted to turn and run, but thinking about the consequences of doing so, he only treated it as a thought in his mind. He stood there, suppressing his anger, waiting for her.

"Why do you think I came down? Who’s the vixen you’re waiting for?" Amelia rushed up to Fabian, and at the moment he was distracted, she snatched the phone from his hand.

Having taken his phone, she quickly moved aside to check for anything suspicious but realized she didn’t know his phone’s unlock code.

Having the phone and not being able to see anything was no different than not getting it at all. No! There is a difference; she couldn’t open the phone, but she could wait.

She wanted to see which vixen had captured his heart, making him come out in the middle of the night in the cold wind. He really had persistence. Why didn’t she see him being so sad over her?

Fabian was nearly driven crazy by Amelia. Anger enveloped him completely. He pointed a finger at her, who had hidden a short distance away, and shouted angrily, "You’re such a lunatic. I must have been blind back then."

He really regretted marrying her. He must have been blind then; otherwise, how could he marry such a lunatic?

"You’re the lunatic! You..."

"Both of you are lunatics!"

The noise caused by Fabian and Amelia woke up the sleeping patients in the ward. A daring patient on the second floor opened the window and shouted at them.

"You say that again..."

Bam!

As someone insulted them, Amelia looked up towards the second floor following the sound, and as she just managed to say three words, the person shut the window with a bang to express dissatisfaction with their behavior.

Fabian took a few deep breaths to quickly calm down his angry emotions. Once his mood had slightly stabilized, he walked over and grabbed Amelia, steering her away from the inpatient department.

He knew her well. She wouldn’t stop until she made a scene. If he forcibly dragged her back to the ward, she’d just cause a bigger commotion, disturbing the other patients in the ward for sure.

He was worried they’d be thrown out by the on-duty medical staff; he definitely didn’t want to go back and be humiliated with her.