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?"

replied, "Mr.Arnold, Old. Mr.Arnold is still in a critical stage,

Isaac because he was the hospital director,

filial chap

her a

woman balled up in the corner of

was hugging her knees with her head

petite toes were curled up, and she appeared helpless

acted out of character by taking off his black-colored coat and placing

he strode toward the

she raised her

should I return your

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

been emotionless, actually said something like this to a

the elevator door closed, a self-deprecating smirk appeared

that man’s body, and she felt a shard of compassion on this

nose.It was refreshing and smelled good; the scent was even

it, a silvery voice jolted

"Mommy!"

again, and three figures—one adult and two

boy walking in the front was wearing a black coat and holding a white knee-length down jacket in his arms, while the one behind him was donning a

and it was easy to tell that

elder brother, Scott, walked steadily and stopped next

on the

that a kind-hearted

didn’t you bring Scott and me along? We can share

then when they were warmed up, he put on the

behind them in a gray coat, Zachary Selwyn, poured out the hot water

that Sylvie is sick? I said

returned to Patricia’s

our lives before.I can’t repay you for that, so I shouldn’t

be seen in his eyes as

didn’t go

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

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