Wesley saw her absent–minded look and thought she was thinking about going home with Noah. His face darkened, and he squeezed her palm, not too hard, not too soft.
Prisci snapped back to reality, gave an apologetic smile, andforted Noah a little.
At that moment, Luciano arrived.
He nced at Wesley, nodded as a greeting, then looked at Prisci. “Prisci.”
Prisci responded with a soft “Mm.”
Noah was delighted, holding his father’s hand with one hand and his mother’s with the other.
Wesley stood there expressionless, looking like an outsider.
Prisci kept an eye on Wesley at all times. Even though his face showed no emotion, she instinctively felt he was unhappy.
She patted Noah’s little face. “Noah, Mommy wille see you again tomorrow.”
Noah was reluctant, pouting unhappily.
Luciano picked him up and tried tofort him.
Prisci took the opportunity to pull Wesley out of the room.
In the corridor, she asked him, “Are you angry?”
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Wesley was a little jealous, but he was stubborn. “Why would I be angry with a child? But since the paternity test is out, you should have him start calling you ‘Auntie‘ instead.”
You’re not his real mother, so why should he call you ‘Mom‘?
He put his arm around Prisci’s shoulders, leaning close to her ear. “In the future, we’ll have our own child, who will also hold hands with Mommy and Daddy like this.”
At this moment, he especially wanted a child.
A child of his and Prisci’s.
It would definitely be a healthy and beautiful little one.
In fact, if not for that ident, their child would already be kicking in her belly by now.
Wesley felt a pang of regret.
Prisci didn’t want to talk about having children.
She changed the subject: “Are you going to the office or home?”
Wesley nced at the time. “Come to the office with me.”
Prisci shook her head. “No, I have to go home and take my medicine.”
She always kept that in mind.
Wesley felt a pang in his heart. She always remembered to take her medicine, which meant she truly wanted to take care of her health.
But the child was his insistence; Prisci only wanted to save Noah.
“What’s wrong?” Prisci asked when he didn’t say anything.
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Wesley snapped out of it. “Nothing, I’ll have the driver take you home.”
Even if it was forced, she still had to stay by his side.
Prisci returned to Chaston Vi, took her medicine, and searched online about leukemia surgery.
She wanted to be prepared.
But no matter how much she searched, the information online was all over the ce. Some even said that surgery couldn’t solve the root problem and that it would eventually rpse.
Prisci felt a heavy weight in her heart.
She couldn’t sleep soundly all night.
In her dreams, someone called her name softly, begging her to save Noah…
Prisci tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep again.
The man beside her pulled her into his arms, kissed her forehead, and asked, “Are you worried about Noah?”
Prisci curled up in his embrace. “I just can’t shake this uneasy feeling.”
It felt like something was about to happen.
Wesley gently stroked her back,forting her softly. “If you’re worried, go to the hospital early tomorrow to see him.”
“Okay.”
In the second half of the night, perhaps because of Wesley’sfort, she gradually fell asleep.
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She spent almost the entire day at the hospital with Noah.
Noah was doing well.
Prisci thought maybe she was just overthinking things.
At six in the evening, she gave the nanny some instructions and went downstairs to go home.
As soon as she got in the car, she realized she had forgotten her phone.
She hurried back.
As she approached the ward, she heard Noah crying.
The moment she pushed open the door, her heart nearly stopped.
“What are you doing?” she shouted.
Inside the ward, Noah was crying, while Dillon was reaching out, trying to forcibly pick him up.
Dillon was caught red–handed in the act, and immediately panicked.
“I… I just came to see Noah. After all, he’s my grandson…”
Prisci looked at Noah, who didn’t understand what was happening, and felt a little relieved.
She quickly walked over and picked Noah up.
Came to see his grandson?
Dillon wasn’t that kind–hearted.
“You’re not wee here. Get out.” Prisci gently patted Noah’s back, showing no kindness to Dillon.
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But Dillon refused to leave. Instead, he called out Noah’s name. “Noah, I’m your grandpa. Let grandpa hold you, okay?”
Noah clung tightly to Prisci’s neck, his eyes full of wariness.
“I don’t know you. You’re not Grandpa, you’re a bad person.”
Dad had taught him not to trust strangers.
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