Chapter 1425
Bartlett turned to look at Ellinor, who was leaning against the headboard with a somewhat dazed
expression. âI think, rather than resting, what Ellinor needs right now is someone to chat with.â
Balfour frowned. âShe probably doesn't want to talk to you right now.â
Bartlett shrugged. âWell, we don't know for sure. If you don't believe me, why don't you step out
and let me have a one-on-one chat with her? I bet I can cheer her up.â Balfour impatiently grabbed
hold of him. âEnough of your nonsense! Come with me!â
With that, he pulled Bartlett away.
Bartlett had no choice but to grin and bear it. He called out to Ellinor before getting kicked out.
âEllinor, I'll come see you again tomorrow, okay?"
Ellinor just gave him a glance, her expression unchanging, before she turned her head and stared
blankly out the window.
After Balfour had dragged him out of the room, Bartlett straightened out his crumpled clothes and
complained to his friend.
âBalfour! That was really low of you! I finally had a chance to talk to Ellinor alone and seize an
opportunity for myself.â
Balfour shot him a stern look. âI suggest you lay low. Don't upset her now when sheâs already so
distressed.â
Bartlett scoffed. âOh, so you're aware that sheâs upset? We both know who caused her to be in this
state. Balfour, you should know that being with Theo won't bring her any joy or happiness! Look at
her now. Doesn't this prove everything?â
Balfour furrowed his brows. Yes, he agreed that being with Theo, that jerk, would only cause her
pain.
But...
âJust because being with Theo doesnât make her happy doesn't mean being with you would. I'm
telling you nicely to stay away from my sister. Both of you! You're not any better!â
Bartlett spread his hands innocently. âI swear on my honor! When have 1 ever been the bad guy?!
Balfour sneered. âYour love history isn't exactly clean either. Stop putting on an act in front of me, or
I'll reveal it all and slap you in the face with the truth.â
Bartlett smirked. âWell, we're men. Who doesn't have a past?â
After he said that, he suddenly realized who he was talking to.
Bartlett chuckled a bit guiltily. âI almost forgot. Balfour, you're the legendary pure man. Still a virgin
to this day. I concede defeat.â
Balfour's face darkened. âLeave now, or I'll slap you right here in this hospital.â
Bartlett patted his friend's shoulder. âLook at you, getting all worked up. Can't you take a joke?
Besides, I'm just complimenting you.â
Balfour slapped his hand away. âGet lost!â
Bartlett shrugged, and then his expression became a bit more serious. âBalfour, no more jokes. I'm
serious. I think I can provide a relaxed and happy life for your sister; I can make her happy. I won't
let her down like Theo did when she needed him most. Consider me as your brother-in-law, okay?
We've been good friends for years; donât you want to add the bond of family?â
Balfour looked him straight in the eye with a look of disdain. âYou're not good enough for my sister.
Don't even think about it.â
Bartlett spread his hands. âWell, plastic brotherhood it is.â