Wiping his glasses, Stanley suggested, “Nat, do you want to move Connor to another hospital?”

“Transfer?” Natalie looked at him in surprise.

Stanley nodded and said, “Yeah. Transfer to the hospital I’m working in. I can help you take care of him.”

Natalie was slightly tempted, but when she saw Connor’s hand in a cast, she rejected Stanley’s suggestion. “It’s okay. It’s too troublesome as Connor’s hand might get hurt in the process.”

“Is that so? Alright.” Stanley’s smile faded from his face.

Natalie didn’t notice his expression as she was focusing on Connor.

Time flew by, and dawn came.

Stanley went back to the hospital he worked in. After all, he had to work, so he couldn’t stay with Natalie and her kids all day.

And Natalie didn’t wish to trouble him.

Yulia came back to the hospital ward at eight in the morning. She brought a friendly caretaker and introduced her to Natalie, saying that the hospital recommended her.

 

Natalie didn’t suspect a thing and accepted the caretaker.

When they were drinking the soup Yulia broiled, Connor suddenly coughed.

 

she heard her son’s voice and she immediately put down the spoon, dashing toward

nurses came into

clasped her

ask, so he answered while wearing his face mask. “Don’t worry. He’ll wake up after the anesthetic wears

knowing her son was going

his eyes

cheeks while Sharon, who was sprawling at

she took out her phone to

face, and her heart ached at the sight of his pale

nodded and sobbed. “Pain… Mommy,

like other children his

him softly to prevent hurting him. “I’m sorry, my baby. It’s all Mommy’s fault. Mommy shouldn’t

are you talking about? What alone?” Connor blinked his eyes

in his reply, Natalie stared at her son blankly and hurriedly turned to

brows and said, “Ask him some more

asked, “Baby,

knitted his brows

know

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