Astrid was fuming, her cheeks flushed with frustration. Meanwhile, Thalassa was doing her utmost, rushing from one hospital to another to ensure Astrid received the best care. Thankfully, Astrid's condition was showing signs of improvement.

But Dr. Funke's comment, especially made in front of Thalassa, was like rubbing salt in the wound. How could he be so insensitive?

With a sidelong glance at Astrid, Dr. Funke coolly stated, "I never misjudge a situation."

"Oh, come on... You..." Astrid was at a loss for words, ready to give Dr. Funke a piece of her mind.

Thalassa quickly stood up, gently taking Astrid by the arm, soothing her, "Auntie, please, don't get worked up. Have a seat and relax for a bit."

She helped her aunt to a chair by the dining table.

Then, turning to Dr. Funke, she said, "Dr. Funke, this is my aunt. She just dropped by to deliver some documents for me. Please, take a seat. The lady you're supposed to meet for the blind date hasn't arrived yet."

It was then Dr. Funke realized his mistake; the person in front of him wasn't his blind date but Thalassa's aunt.

at the table. Thalassa poured some coffee for Dr. Funke and her aunt, trying to make small talk to lighten

aunt and Dr. Funke, so she tried to defuse the situation by mentioning

the documents, saving her from being late,

documents. Dr. Funke, perhaps you could've reviewed Adelaide's information beforehand?" Thalassa suggested, handing over the documents to Dr. Funke, hoping he'd be a

without responding to Thalassa or

her aunt's displeased look and gave her a reassuring glance, signaling her not to take it

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up at dawn, as she needed to

potato and chicken breast meal for the

foam mat with their toys while she browsed

was deep into watching some

CEO was on the

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