Chapter 147

The top-tier VIP ward in the hospital was bathed with dreamy, romantic decor, creating a space that was bright and inviting. A plush light blue couch sat beside a gold-trimmed glass coffee table, exuding luxury while maintaining an understated warmth. Underneath the blue silk sheets, Suzanne curled up while shifting restlessly. A soft whimper escaped her lips. Austin held her tightly in his arms, gripping her wrists firmly yet carefully as he was afraid of hurting her. But Suzanne was anything but obedient, continually burrowing into his embrace. Just as Charles, clad in a white coat, stepped through the door, he halted at the sight before him. "Wow, is this a free show?" Feigning modesty, he covered his eyes—yet his fingers remained conspicuously spread apart as if afraid of missing anything. Austin pulled the fallen blanket higher, ensuring Suzanne remained covered. His gaze was frosty. "She was drugged," he said coldly. "Stop standing there and get her the antidote." Though C