Avery was almost pressed on the hand-washing basin in the bathroom of the ward by Evan.

Her clothes were pulled up, and a hairy head wriggled on her chest.

"Evan, the hospital does not have a breast pump? Who are you lying to?" Avery grabbed his hair and wanted to push him away. The man was so disgusting that he insisted on sucking the breast milk out for her.

"I'm afraid it hurts when you use it."

"You bit me. That hurts." Avery had no idea whether Evan was going to procrastinate on purpose. He sucked it so slowly.

Evan suddenly turned evil and wanted to kiss her.

Avery pushed him away, "No, you have a taste in your mouth."

"You dislike your breast milk?"

"No one drinks their own."

"Let me take a bite."

"No, get someone to buy me a breast pump." Avery couldn't stand him anymore.

Avery had no strength to push him away, but stepped on his shoulders, "If you come again, I will step on your face.��

The two stayed in the bathroom for twenty minutes. When Robert knocked on the door and said something was urgent, Evan let her go finally.

Avery took the opportunity to change her clothes. When she went out, Jamie was still standing by the hallway, and he seemed to be indescribably lonely.

He must have been sad and upset about Andrew's death.

On the day of the car accident, Jamie and Avery were both lucky, and only Andrew gave up the chance to survive to protect her.

"Jamie, how are you these days." Avery walked to his side. They were on the eleventh floor, and they saw a few patients playing chess in the small garden on the winter day.

Jamie smiled bitterly, "Not so well. I stayed by Jessica's side to protect her. She is depressed because of Mr. Clifford's death."

Avery nodded and remembered that Andrew had asked her to take care of Jessica.

Jamie did not stop but went on to ask her, "Will you go to see Mr. Clifford?"

Avery did not hesitate to say, "Yes, I will."

"I'll go with you. Mr. Clifford has something to give to you."

Avery did not ask what it was but just nodded, and she knew that Jamie had not finished speaking.

"At the scene of the accident that day, I was seriously injured, but I was still awake. I heard the sound of high heels."

"High heels?"

"Yes. I still remember the sound. I was able to judge whether my parents were coming home through their footsteps in the corridor when I was a child. Since then, I have been cautious about listening to a person's footsteps."

"The sound of that day was very special. I can tell that this woman is a little arrogant because her steps are very slow, and the frequency of every step is the same. She may be a lady from a noble family."

"If you hear this sound again, will you be sure what you said?"

"I think it should be pretty close. It is a pity that she did not speak that day. Otherwise, I would have been surer."

Avery contemplated for a while and said, "They found a button of the Howel family at the scene. If so, I'll find a way to create a chance for you to listen to the footsteps." Avery also wanted to know who wanted to kill her.

"That's good."

At the end of their conversation, a sound came from far to near.

Avery looked in that direction and saw a woman in a pink dress.

She could not help frowning and asked Jamie in a low voice, "Is that the sound of footsteps?"

Jamie shook his head, "Her shoes are not high heels."

Diana was wearing short heels today.

So Jamie couldn't tell.

"Congratulations, Avery." Diana carried a big gift box in her hand, "I bought a toy for the baby. I heard that children like bright colors."

Avery took a look at the box, which was half transparent and contained a very bright rotating bell.

"Is Evan inside? I'll put the toy in the ward."

"He's busy. I'm afraid it's not convenient for you to come in." Avery knew that Diana wanted to take the opportunity to see Evan and blocked the door with her body, "I'll take the gift. Jamie, could you help me walk Diana out, by the way?"

It's obvious that Diana would not be allowed to see Evan. Jamie understood that and cooperated with Avery.

"Where is the baby? I want to see the baby."

"It's not convenient."

Diana, knowing that Avery was hostile to her, smiled and said, "All right. I'll go back first."

Jamie followed Diana. Watching them walk away, Avery returned to the ward.

She vaguely heard that Evan said to the phone to block the photos.

Robert stood by Evan's side. Probably seeing Avery's confusion, he explained in a low voice, "The media published the photos of the baby, and Mr. Howel ordered to block all the Internet and media."

"The photos were taken secretly?"

"There are a lot of people in and out of the hospital, so Mr. Howel wants to protect the little princess in a separate ward."

At this time, Evan finished answering the phone, looked at what Avery had taken in her hand, and blurted out without thinking, "Did Diana come?"

"How do you know that?" Could he tell Diana had come through a toy?

"She studied interior design and preferred bright colors."

Avery threw the toy to Robert and sat next to Evan, "I heard Robert say someone took the photos of our baby."

"I've handled it."

Avery smoothed her hair and rested her head on his thighs.

Her head rubbed against his thighs, expressing her uneasiness.

Evan played with her hair, comforting her, "I will protect our baby."

"Why don't you just let me out of the hospital and bring the baby back to our home?" The Howel family was heavily guarded. If someone of their own did it, they could find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

"It's grandmother's 70th birthday a few days later. If you are home..."

Avery understood what he meant. She and Evan's grandfather have always been at odds with each other. If she returned home and didn't attend Evan's grandmother's birthday party, she would be publicly criticized. If she was in the hospital, she would not be criticized even if she didn't take part in the birthday party.

Avery had told Jamie that she would look for an opportunity, and now the opportunity was in front of her. How could she miss it?

So she sat up and said, "I'd better get out of the hospital."