Charming Mommy of adorable triplets

Chapter 1172

At the Topaz mansion…

Naomi was sitting in the study room with a jacket draped over her shoulder. She had only left a lamp on. The lamp cast a halo of light around her and made her look ethereally beautiful.

She was working on her draft on a piece of paper. The sky was still dark and heavy outside while heavy rain lashed against the windows. The pitter-patter sound was loud, but it did not seem to affect her.

At that moment, the phone downstairs rang, snapping Naomi back to reality. She put the pen down and walked out of the study room. She then switched on the light in the corridor and went downstairs.

She did not know who would call them in

the middle of the night, but she had a feeling that it was her father.

When she reached the phone, she answered it with a smile on her face, “Dad However, the person from the other side said something, and her smile froze.

At the hospital…

there were two people outside of the emergency room.

looking back at her as well. She had not put on her sunglasses this time, but Naomi could recognize from her aura that she was the woman who had come to

her face. Unexpectedly. Mrs. Irving pulled Naomi over and looked at the woman

looked at Mrs. Irving in

but she stopped him. She looked at Mrs. Irving and said, “I didn’t expect that you’d still be working for Anthony after so many years. Could it be

Irving’s face

the doctor came out of the operating room. “The patient needs blood infusions. Which one

blood,” Naomi stepped forward. The doctor measured her

patient is my father,” Naomi replied. The doctor nodded in assent. “Then please follow me.” “Wait,” Mrs. Gosling suddenly said. Just when both of them turned their heads,

with the doctor. When she walked past Naomi, she pitched her voice low and whispered, “This is what I

spot

later, the operation

5:30 a.m. by the time Anthony came out of the operating room. Since the anesthesia had not worn off, he had yet to

over her and said, “Ms. Topaz, you should take some rest. You still have to go to work at nine tomorrow. I’ll take care of Mr.

in the recliner

you