Chapter 3

A sparkle lit up in Isaac’s eyes.

He had been searching for the woman for six years ago.

Back then, he was in a rush to the hospital and didn’t wake her up from her sleep, but she was already gone when he sent someone to look for her at the hotel afterward.

For the past six years, he had been so obsessed with that woman that he had no interest in any other women, and it had become a hidden disorder of his.

It looks like Grandpa really sent that woman.

Beep, beep, beep— Right after the words left Phillip’s lips, the warning alarm from the equipment next to him started to beep in an ear-piercing manner.

Hurriedly, Isaac answered him.

"Grandpa, I heard you.I’ll marry the Young Lady of the Aniston Family," he assured him so that he wouldn’t be worried.

When the hospital staff heard the emergency beeping, Nikola and the others rushed in and started to resuscitate Phillip before finally sending him to the ICU.

At the same time, the ICU entrance.

"Doctor, when will my daughter be out? May I go in to stay by her side?"

Patricia implored the doctor, and her eyes reddened as though she would start crying any second.

From the moment Sylvie was born until now, she had never left Patricia’s side for so long.It was all her fault for not taking good care of Sylvie, and she felt that she wasn’t a good mother.

"We need to keep her under observation for twenty-four hours.So, go home for now and come back again in twenty-four hours.We’ll take good care of her," the nurse said and turned to leave.

"Thank you!"

But how could Patricia leave? Hence, she merely nodded and waited at the entrance.

Half an hour later, Isaac arrived at the ICU entrance, where a nurse was waiting for him.

"How’s my grandfather’s condition?"

still in a critical stage, and we

Isaac because he

was a filial chap who visited his

her

turned, and saw a woman balled up in the corner of the room. though he had

was hugging her knees with her

were curled up,

by taking off his black-colored coat

toward the elevators in large

raised her

you! How should I return your coat

is ill, you must take care of your health.Otherwise,

like this to a woman he didn’t know, and even himself was

the elevator door closed, a self-deprecating smirk appeared on his face, and he

tightly.It still carried the warmth from that man’s body, and she felt a shard of compassion on this cold

refreshing and

could ponder over it, a silvery voice jolted her back

"Mommy!"

elevator doors slid open again, and three figures—one adult and two

his arms, while the one behind him was donning a gray and white baseball outfit with a

deep-set features, the boys looked gorgeous despite their age, and it was easy

stopped next to Patricia with a sorry look in his

on

that a kind-hearted person must have given it to her.A trace of reproach crawled over her second child, Stellan’s,

and me along? We can share the burden

arms, then when they were warmed up, he put on

a gray coat, Zachary Selwyn, poured out the hot water from the thermos in his

you tell me that Sylvie is sick? I

hot water in her hands, warmth finally returned to Patricia’s frozen hands, and

you for that, so

felt could be seen in his eyes

Patricia didn’t

was sold to human traffickers, but she escaped halfway and was involved in a car accident

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