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Last night, Brad eventually made it to the hospital. By the the arrived, Jean's attending physician was
already working on her.
After more than two hours of effort, Jean finally opened her eyes. When she saw Brad in the ward with his grim
face, tears of joy streamed down her cheeks. She looked at him with tearful eyes.
"Brad, | thought you didn't wantanymore."
Upon seeing her tears, Brad relented. At the thought of the troubleswoman at home, his frustration flared
up. Sitting by Jean's hospital bed, he held her hand and softly reassured her.
"Don't worry. I'm here. I've already asked Cameron to find a suitable kidney donor. As soon as we have one, we'll
schedule the surgery. After that, you'll be as good as new."
Seeing Jean's tears made him think of the stubborn Nadine at home. She was like a mule—impossible to lead and
stubbornly resistant.
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Last night, she had called out another man's name. When he found that man, he'd make sure to break them
apart. Brad didn't even realize how much jealousy was hidden in that thought.
With Brad's reassurance, Jean felt much better. She clung to his hand, afraid he might slip away while she slept.
As a result, neither of them got a good night's rest.
Jean couldn't sleep soundly, as she was terrified that Brad might leave without her noticing. She'd wake up after
every brief nap.
Meanwhile, Brad, unable to escape her clutches and unwilling to return to
Phoenix Villa, spent over an hour dozing by the hospital bed. When he woke, the sun was already high.
Jean mentioned craving the ravioli from a street vendor she used to visit as a child. Brad hurriedly washed his
face and went downstairs to buy them, forgetting his phone in the ward.
So, when the phone rang, Jean answered it. She would have preferred to be alone with Brad, so there was no
way she would invite Sean to join them for breakfast A child born of Nadine could only be a little bastard!
What she wanted was for Nadine to bring the little bastard along and see just how affectionate she and Brad
were. This was why she had invited Sean.
Upon hearing "Ms. Sawyer", Sean immediately thought of the lady Nadine had mentioned and quickly rejected
the invitation.
"No thanks. | want to talk to my dad. Could you please pass the phone to him?"
Brad had saved Sean's number as "Sean", so Jean could tell who was calling when the phone rang.
Knowing that Sean was Brad and Nadine's son, she immediately guessed that this call was made by Nadine at
Sean's request.
Jean thought that Nadine was really shameless for sending her child to steal a man when she couldn't do it
herself.
Though she mentally cursed Nadine, she kept her composure and continued speaking to Sean. "Your nis
Sean, right? Your dad went out to get sfood forso he won't be able to take your call."
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Even though Sean was young, he sensed the hostility in her voice and politely tried to end the call. "Thank
you to
telling me. I'll hang up now.
Bye."
Jean wasn't done yet. She sneered and said into the phone, "I'm sure your mom
had you call. Tell her this-Brad will never fall for you!"
Hearing footsteps in the hallway, she quickly hung up, deleted the call history, and returned Brad's phone to its
place.
After that, she smoothed her hair and forced herself to calm down, pretending nothing had happened.
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