It was in the early hours of the morning. The hospital corridor was quiet. The operating theater light had been illuminated for ten consecutive hours.

Jasper was sitting up straight on the bench. Both his body and facial expression were still. Yet, his gloomy gaze and the popping veins on the back of his hands that were on his knees revealed the nervousness within him.

Even so, sitting opposite him was an even more nervous pair of siblings. They were Clarissa and Hendrix Sparks.

Till now, Hendrix had no idea how much his sister suffered in the Schmidt family.

More than that, he couldn’t believe that the Schmidts, whom they had always admired, weren’t the ones who offered to save their father. Instead, it was Alyssa.

Another 30 minutes passed before the operating theater light was turned off.

The Sparks siblings held onto each other’s hands tightly. Jasper also couldn’t help but get up to his feet.

The door opened, and an exhausted Alyssa walked out from the operating room in her green scrubs.

over her face, and

heart started to race. There was something that he hadn’t

the White Dove, who had fought alongside him and

how was

in the Taylor family. How could she have appeared on

been to Luminara. Within their relationship, he was unreserved and completely truthful with her. So, why would

But if… Just if…

White Dove, whom he had been searching high

shaking hands into fists. Each breath he inhaled

dare to make such assumptions. A lump of bitterness

his soul had been captured even just by this fleeting thought. He was on the verge

“Ms. Alyssa, how’s…”

and yet, she couldn’t bring herself to probe more. She was afraid that she

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