Mia confronted Timothy head-on, her once-charming red lips now turned into a frown.

At that moment, she dropped her usual facade, revealing her stern demeanor.

Timothy lowered his gaze, observing the dominant and assertive Mia before him.

He spoke in a gentle tone, "Ginger will be fine, I promise." "You'd better," Mia replied tersely.

She took a deep breath and glanced at the blinking red light, regretting her decision to suggest dinner with Luna.

She was aware that Luna must have received advance notice, which was why she deliberately waited there for Timothy.

Indeed, Mia shouldn't have taken the risk.

Soon, the lights in the operating room went out.

As the doctor, Tyler Valoz, emerged from the room, Mia rushed forward.

"Dr. Valoz, is my daughter okay?" "Are you both Ginger's parents?" Mia hesitated before replying, "I'm her mother." Adjusting his glasses, Tyler explained, "We'll need to await the results of the blood tests to confirm Ginger's condition.

be suffering from a blood -related

cold-like symptoms out of nowhere?" Mia was caught off

by Ginger's sudden collapse, completely

sank in that Mia realized Ginger had merely

promptly responded, "Yes, she's been experiencing

"Her symptoms seem to align, but we're optimistic

out otherwise, you should start preparations early," Tyler

this, Mia instinctively took a

next instant, Timothy reached out and caught her

her pallid complexion, he whispered, "The results

just a false alarm." "IT hope so too." Forcing a bitter smile, Mia turned to Tyler and inquired, "What steps should we take if

type as their child have a good

blood, and I'm type O, the universal

matching?" Mia deliberately brought up Ginger's blood type,

responding, "It would be preferable for Ginger's father, who ideally has type A blood, to be the candidate

Mia sighed in frustration.

I supposed to find Ginger's father

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