Nydia sat on the passenger seat and was in a good mood.
"I'm happy to see Bryson getting better and better. Maybe he'll be out of the hospital soon."
Gloria smiled. "That's right. I'm also surprised that he recovered so quickly."
She couldn't help laughing at the thought of Bryson's behavior just now. "Did you see it just now? He was anxious! Hearing that you were leaving, he wanted to stop you but couldn't. He was like a child."
Gloria sighed with a quiver of eyelashes.
"I don't know after that, or if he still can't accept it, what I'm going to do."
Nydia instantly restrained her smile with a sad expression. "Yeah, what if he's still like that day..."
One wouldn't think too much when he or she was desperate.
The car accident that day was just an accident and not what he wanted.
So they didn't know what they were going to do if Bryson still tried to get drunk afterward.