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?"

at the document in her hands and replied, "Mr.Arnold, Old. Mr.Arnold is still in a critical stage, and we must keep him under observation for twenty-four hours.The hospital

he was the hospital director,

addition, he was a filial chap who

gave her

up in

hugging her knees with her head

were curled up,

out of character by taking off his

he strode toward the elevators in

on her shoulders, she raised her head and

How should I return your coat to you?" she asked

keep it.But, no matter who is ill, you must take care of your

always been emotionless, actually said something like this to a woman he didn’t know,

smirk appeared on his

still carried the warmth from that man’s body, and she felt a shard of compassion

scent drifted up her nose.It was refreshing and smelled good; the scent

ponder over it, a silvery voice jolted her

"Mommy!"

and three figures—one adult and

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

the boys looked gorgeous despite their age, and it was easy to

Scott, walked steadily and stopped next

on the

he reckoned that a kind-hearted person must have given it to her.A trace of

why didn’t you bring Scott and me

his arms, then when they

poured out the hot water from the thermos in his hands and passed it

sick? I said that I’ll take care of

warmth finally returned

before.I can’t repay you

be seen in his eyes as she

years ago, Patricia didn’t

traffickers, but she escaped halfway and was involved in a car accident where Zachary had hit

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