Chapter 850

"How is she now?" Desmond asked, his mind filled with nothing but Camilla.

"She's fine now. Honestly, the doctor said she needs to get some rest," Beatrice replied.

Desmond's furrowed brow relaxed a little. "Which floor and room is she in?" he asked.

Beatrice gave him the room number, and Desmond couldn't wait and hurried off right away.

"Wait," Beatrice called out, grabbing his arm. "How could yo