Come on Daddy!

Chapter 394 She Is My Wife and I Should Take Care of Her

Rose looked at Nora, unable to say anything.

She knew that Nora had never forgotten Oscar.

If Oscar were alive, Nora would be desperate to be with him.

Rose leaned back on the car seat, feeling helpless and sad.

"Everyone has his own way to go, you can't replace her, nor can she completely listen to your advice. So, you don't have to worry. This is life." Bright advised to stop Rose feeling sad about it.

Rose wiped her wet eyes slightly and said, "I'll call Alan."

"Let me do it." Bright called with his car phone.

When Alan answered the phone, he sounded surprised. "Mr. Lee?"

"Ms. Cooper is asleep. Rose and I are on our way to take her back. We will be in Springhill Villa in ten minutes." Bright gave a brief explanation.

"Yes, I'll wait for you at the door."

When Bright pulled up to the front of Alan's house, Alan had been waiting at the gate for a long time.

When the car stopped, Alan approached them. Bright quickly got out, "In the back seat."

Bright pulled open the backseat door. Alan saw Nora on Rose's legs in the warm yellow light of the street lamp. Her eyelashes were curling, and she was calmly beautiful when she was asleep.

Alan bent down to pull Nora off Rose and smelled alcohol. "Is she drinking?" he asked.

"She's in a bad mood," Rose explained. "You should know that your parents want her to have children."

she was indeed in a bad mood for this matter so

use this excuse to cover up Nora's

embarrassed after hearing this, and he blamed himself, "It was my fault.

grandchildren. You don't have to blame yourself too much." Rose

handle this. Sorry

that. Nora is my best friend." Rose looked at Nora being supported by Alan and said, "Please take care of her

take care of her." Alan hugged

her head. "I'll leave Nora to you.

assured. I will do everything I can not to make her feel wronged and I will take good care of her." Because Rose was Nora's best friend, he wanted to

believe you can do

bade goodbye to him and left with

looked down at Nora in his

Freya, "Freya, make some light soup,

Nora in his arms. "Mr.

my fault that she drank. She was in a bad

for being big-mouthed. On the surface, lady looks happy every day, but on

her rough days sometimes." Freya had been accompanying

I will," said

Alan. I'm going to make the soup." Freya

Nora upstairs to her bedroom, put her on the bed,

bathroom, brought a basin of warm water, wrung out a clean white towel to

itchy on her face and drove that hand away with

like a contented child, without the harsh look when she confronted him. And the faint red on her pale face added a

hands. After that, he picked up a chair

do anything, just stare at

up. "Alan, the soup

warm and then go to rest. When she wakes up, I'll bring it

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