###Chapter 434 Meeting with Dr. Brad Silverman

###Chapter 434 Meeting with Dr. Brad Silverman

I rolled my lips and turned over, but I still didn't want to pay attention to him.

He didn't care. He got up and went into the bathroom. It wasn't long before he heard the water running.

I was lying in bed. My body felt a little sticky and uncomfortable, as it always seemed to be these days.

It was a little wet under my body. I got up and turned on the bedside lamp to wipe it off with a paper towel.

Suddenly, I saw the blood on the white sheets. I cannot help but froze while my heart thumped for a while.

The bathroom door opened, and I subconsciously tried to pull over the quilt.

But he was not that far away. The blood stains were so obvious, and Jordan Astley was not blind, so how could he not see it?

His eyes darkened slightly and came to me. His eyes fell on the blood I had just covered.

I thought he would pull it out and have a look. But no, he just wiped his hair, looked at me gently and said, "Go take a bath!"

I nodded. I got out of the bed and wrapped myself in a bath towel. I thought about Blossom and put back on the clothes I washed and dried last night.

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw that Jordan Astley had changed his clothes. It was not the clothes he wore yesterday. Obviously, someone had sent him clothes.

When he saw me coming out, he raised his eyes, handed me a brown bag and said, "Here are new ones!"

I shook my head. "It's all right, it's no trouble." It's been washed after all. I don't want any trouble.

When I found my mobile phone, I called Dr. Brad Silverman directly, and it didn't take long for me to get through.

He said, "Ivelle Astley!" As I listened to his voice, I knew that he also did not sleep all night.

I suppressed my mood and said, "Let's meet downstairs of Victoria Hotel, in half an hour."

"Good!"

When I hung up the phone, Jordan Astley looked at me. His deep black eyes looked at me while he remained silent. I subconsciously asked, "What's the matter?"

"You should go to the hospital." He spoke. He raised his hand and moved the fallen hair on my forehead to one side.

As soon as he said that, I was stupefied. I instinctively opened my mouth and said, "No, I need to find Blossom first."

He frowned, "Ivelle Astley."

"I said, find Blossom first." With that, I walked directly towards the door but was grabbed by him on my wrist.

The man frowned as he felt helpless against the situation, "I will find things about Blossom, and you go to the hospital, okay?"

I looked at him. I felt inexplicably angry and pushed him away. I had not thought clearly when I asked him; "Will you look? You did not raise her. Without painstaking efforts and love, a child who is not your own, yet you'll try to find. Jordan Astley, do you think I can go to the hospital with peace of mind now? Or do you think that since Blossom is not your child, it doesn't matter whether you lose them or not? "

This was anger and impulse.

She regretted it when she said it.

Jordan Astley's black eyes were vaguely low and cold. He looked at me, his lips flared, and his eyes filled with warmth and coolness. "In your heart, am I so cold-blooded?"

I was silent. I knew in my heart that my words hurt him, but I was as stubborn as him. Even if I knew I was wrong, I was unwilling to apologize.

My eyes lowered slightly, and I bit my lip. Afterwards, I just said, "I should go."

Such an answer that avoided the important points and took lightly of the matter would inevitably infuriate him.

Sure enough, without taking a step, he grabbed me, and his voice was low and cold, "Ivelle, am I no better than anyone around you?"

He got angry.

I could have spoken well, but now I was stunned and said, "Yes, anyone around me is more important than you, and they are all people I can't give up. Blossom is, the Weld family is, even the Biden family is, and you are the only one I can give up at any time, so, Mr. Astley, please let go. I'm going to find someone I can't give up."

Looking at his dark eyes a little bit, I was stupefied for a moment, but still broke his hold by my hand.

Instead of looking at his face, I went straight out of the hotel room.

It was not until I got into the elevator that I relaxed my face. I couldn't help but want to slap myself in the mouth, but I couldn't help talking.

How could I just say those words without thinking it through? How hurtful it was!

But what was done was done, and everything had been said, and it could not be taken back.

Instead of continuing to study the matter, I went to the coffee shop next to the hotel.

Seated by the window, Dr. Brad Silverman was not blind, he could see naturally.

When Dr. Brad Silverman came in, he was accompanied by Jordan Astley. Obviously, the two men spoke on the phone before.

Looking at the two outstanding men, I smiled and tried to keep the look on my face as less ferocious as possible. "Dr. Silverman, can I talk to you alone?"

Dr. Brad Silverman almost subconsciously looked at Jordan Astley. Jordan Astley's cold eyes fell on my lips. I consciously went to the table on the other side to sit down.

On the other hand, the waiter came forward to ask if he wanted to order some dessert. Dr. Brad Silverman's eyes fell on the American coffee in front of me, then asked for a cup of coffee and then ordered a plate of dessert from the waiter.

Then, after a moment of silence, he looked at me and said, "I'm sorry about Blossom!"

I looked down at the dark colored coffee in front of me, raised my hand and stirred it for a while, then looked up at him for a long time and said decisively, "I don't accept it."

I could not accept his apology.

He nodded and opened his mouth slightly but said nothing.

"I don't care what you think of or what connections you use, you must find my daughter. Otherwise, Dr. Brad Silverman, as I said, without Blossom, I will bother you and even the Silverman Family for the rest of my life."

He looked at me and frowned. "Ivelle, you know I am as anxious as you are when something happens to Blossom."

I sneered, "So? She has been with me for four years, and I always follow her and hold her for fear that something will go wrong with her. Now that she has been with you for less than half a month, you suddenly tell me that she is lost. Dr. Brad Silverman, do you think you are qualified? Are you qualified to be his father? "

Dr. Brad Silverman looked very pale and the waiter brought coffee and dessert.

He gasped and pushed the dessert to me in a low voice. "Ivelle, this is my fault. But the most important thing for us now is to find Blossom."

I pursed my lips and looked at him as I waited for him to say the next words.

"I have checked the surveillance at Silverman's estate and the camera equipment on the road, but there is still no sign of her."

At this point, he stared at me and became serious. "Ivelle, do you have any enemies that would harm her?"

I frowned and looked at him. "Do you think someone took away Blossom because they hated me?"

He pursed his lips and said, "The Silverman Family cared about Blossom, and it is impossible for the Silverman Family's old enemies to know about her existence so soon."

I sneered and looked at him. I couldn't help but laugh. "Dr. Brad Silverman, I always thought your IQ was high, but now it seems a little dull. Let's say that if Blossom was taken away because of my relationship with her, then why didn't the other party do it in the past four years while we were in Primrose? Do they have to do it in a heavily guarded place like the Silverman Family?"