?Chapter 544: He attempted to offer some reassurance, his voice softening slightly.


    Dont worry.


    The staff are top-notch professionals.


    The transfer will be safer than keeping him in the ICU! Then… Harlee opened her mouth to speak, a flicker of question in her eyes.


    However, Baldrick cut her off with a wave of his hand.


    What now? No punishment.


    Id hate for you to end up seriously injured, especially when the hospitals equipment is due for an upgrade! His tone mixed irritation with a begrudging sense of responsibility.


    Harlee erupted into peals ofughter, boldly intecing her arm with Baldricks as she quipped yfully, To an outsider, it would seem were sworn enemies.


    Is this peculiar way your method of showing concern? Her voice, usually serene, unexpectedly took on an adorable inflection.


    Harlee, somethings different about you, Baldricks expression softened, his eyes warming with fondness and joy as he beheld her transformation.


    Gone was the icy demeanor she once wore like armor.


    In its ce, a subtle sweetness had emerged.


    It appeared her return to the Sanderson family had indeed softened her edges.


    Baldricks heart swelled with happiness at Harlees change, though his own nature shied away from overt disys of emotion.


    Quickly, he steered the conversation away from personal reflections, adopting his habitual stoic tone.


    For hours, they delved into discussions about updates to hospital equipment and strategies to counter the biochemical threat posed by Uwhor.


    As the conversation drew to a close, Baldrick noticed Harlees attention waning, her thoughts clearly preupied with Rhys undergoing surgery.


    The tales you love are at g?lnσν?????s?c?m With a dismissive yet concerned gesture, he suggested she wait by the operating room door.


    When Tonya finally emerged from the operating room after a grueling seven and a half hours, she leaned heavily on Harlee and dered with a weak but triumphant smile, Ive saved your man.


    You owe me dinner! Harlee released a deep sigh and nodded.


    Alright then.


    She was reassured by the sturdy car Baldrick had arranged, dismissing any lingering concerns about their next move.


    Lets go grab some food! Tonya eximed, enthusiasm bubbling in her voice.


    Harlee slipped her arm around Tonyas slender waist, and together they made their way out of the hospital.


    As they settled into the car, Harlees phone chimed with a message from Ritchie.


    Miss Sanderson, Miss Wace is stable now.


    As for your brother… The doctor wants to keep him under observation for another night.


    A shadow crossed Harlees face, her fingers clenching the steering wheel with a sh of dark intent.


    Tonya, noticing the shift, gently grasped Harlees hand, her voice soothing.


    Why dont we skip the restaurant? Lets pick up something quick and head over to Bellflower Hospital to see your brother.


    Harlees face softened as she turned toward Tonya, a wave of gratitude washing over her features.


    Are you getting sentimental on me? Thats not the Harlee I know, Tonya teased, a yful grin dancing on her lips.


    And remember, Im practically family.


    Im the Sandersons goddaughter after all! Their sharedughter filled the car, weaving a moment of lightness between them.


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