257 HIS SECRET HELPER

“Thank you,” Davis said to the nurse at the counter and headed into the elevator with his mask on. Although he wasn't ashamed of coming to see Anna, he wasn't interested in people bothering him and trying to talk to him. Plus the reporters had crowded the hospital and were trying to talk to him. He had taken another entrance into the hospital so he wouldn't have to deal with them. He sighed, glad he was the only one in the elevator and held the bouquet of flowers in his hands tightly. “I hope she lets me see her. I really hope she lets me in this time,” he muttered nervously. She had refused to see him sternly the last time he came over and he wasn't certain that she had forgiven him or let go of the grudge that she had towards him. No, there's no way she had forgiven me so quickly. “But I hope she at least agrees to see me,” he exhaled deeply when the elevator came to a stop and the doors slid open. Adjusting his mask and shades, he walked to the hall. It was quiet and devoid of