Chapter 930

Inside the hospital room, Timothy stood there silently. After taking a couple of sips of oatmeal, Teresa finally spoke, "Why don't you... take a seat?" With him standing there, staring at her, she felt a bit uncomfortable. "Alright." Timothy sat down on the chair nearby, his gaze lingering on her face for a moment. "Why didn't you tell me that you're hospitalized?" Teresa was caught off guard. Her instinctive reaction was to wonder why she should have told him. They weren't exactly that close, were they? Timothy quickly realized how awkward his question sounded and lowered his head slightly to hide his embarrassment. "I mean... you seemed fine yesterday, so I just…" There were still faint marks on his face, small and barely noticeable. They weren't serious, but somehow, they gave his handsome, boyish face a soft and vulnerable look. "Is your face okay?" Teresa asked out of guilt and a mix of complicated feelings. "I'm fine," Timothy replied, shaking his head. But there was alway