As Phoebe cleared up her clothes and went downstairs, Paul had already placed the car in front of the gate, waiting for her.She walked naturally to the back of the car. She had just opened the door when she heard him say, "Come in the front."Phoebe met his pitch—black eyes from the back mirror, hesitating. She didn't know that her expression was like a little white rabbit that was afraid of great gray wolf, alert and careful …A self—deprecating smile appeared on his face. "Don't worry, I won't eat you."She thought that she had to close the car door and sit in the front. When she did, he leaned forward so suddenly that she held her breath and straightened her back.He saw her wariness, a faint smile lifted at the corners of his mouth as he helped her pull up her seat belt. Then, with one hand on the window, he locked her in between his arms and looked down at her fitting Chanel dress. His eyes flashed with admiration as he did discover the woman's second advantage.That was, a good figure …Especially...He looked at her chest with a burning gaze and a wild curve in his mouth. He clearly knew that she was thin—skinned, yet he still wanted to say his true thoughts, "I didn't think that your figure would be so good. Don't wear those loose clothes in the future, you have the ability to make men crazy, why do you need to hide it?"It was a waste to hide such a good figure under those loose clothes!Phoebe Ellis was so angry that her face was flushed from her light and rogue tone. His eyes, always gave her the feeling that even though she was wearing a cotton—padded jacket. She was still naked in front of him!She bit his lips and retorted, "Paul Wilson, if you don't say anything, I will find you very cute!""You have the ability to make women crazy, why do you wear clothes? Why not wear nothing at all?"Hearing this, he grinned in a good mood and deliberately approached her, teasing her, "I don't want to wear anything as long as you dare to sit in the car."She blushed, but couldn't say anything. She glared at him, causing his heart to itch. His gaze became even more fervent.Phoebe Ellis could not stand being restricted by him and being roasted by his hot eyes. She who turned her head pretended to be calm. She could not help but mutter under her breath: "Hooligan!"She had never seen such a rogue without a limit!He lifted the corner of his mouth and stopped teasing her. As he started the engine, he said inappropriately, " If men are not hooligans, they don't develop normally."Phoebe pouted and continued to look out the window, "Then you've grown too much."It was clearly a sarcastic remark, yet there was a faint smile on his lips, as if someone had praised him. Phoebe really didn't understand. Did he really not understand, or was he just disdainful?They were all individuals. None of them wanted themselves to be mocked and crowned with all sorts of hurtful words.Yet now that he was here, it seemed as if this matter had nothing to do with him. There was nothing in this world that was worthy of him getting angry over!On the way, Phoebe told him what he should pay attention to, what he should clarify, and when he mentioned the need to clarify her relationship with him. He looked at her with an unfathomable smile in his eyes.At the door of the hospital ward.Phoebe Ellis stood at the door and waited. She did not know what he had said to Bella. When she could not hold herself back and wanted to go in, he pushed open the door and came out.