Chapter 77

Since Uram had excitedly gone to the airport, only Kelvin was left in the room.

He sat quietly for a while before getting up and heading next

I door.

When he pushed open the ward door, Yvonne on the bed had already crawled to the edge, half of their body leaning on the bedside cabinet. Her pale little face was illuminated only by their dark, shining eyes.

There was movement in the bathroom. It was a caretaker washing something inside

Kelvin walked over, his large hands grabbing the little girl under her arms and stuffing her back under the blanket.

Yvonne, who had been just about to reach the potted plant, suddenly looked disappointed.

She was so close to reaching it, but in the end, she failed.

“Daddy!” She looked up at the person who had just dragged her back, her soft, childish voice carrying a hint of protest. “Why…”

The caretaker came out after washing the fruit. She was stunned for a moment when she saw the unexpected visitor. Then, she smiled and said, “She just finished her meal. I was washing some fruit for her.”

Kelvin nodded slightly as the caretaker brought over the fruit platter but sat far away.

He went to wash his hands, then pulled a chair to the bedside and sat down to peel grapes for Yvonne.

Yvonne reluctantly tore her gaze away from the potted plant and flopped weakly onto the bed, looking like a lifeless little

fish.

She stared at the white ceiling with her big, pitiful eyes and whined, “Daddy, I’m hungry.

Kelvin handed her a peeled grape, his fair fingers hovering for a moment before the fruit touched her lips.

“Eat the grape.”

her lips, which were cold and sweet.

she didn’t want to eat it.

I don’t want to eat this!”

grape in his mouth. Then, he took out a pomegranate

he opened it, many of the red pomegranate

to eat this either.” Yvonne turned her face away, refusing to be fed.

in the basket and spoke in a deep voice, “What do you want

them.” Yvonne weakly shook her head. “Daddy, can you move that flowerpot a little closer to me?” “Okay.” Kelvin put down the pomegranate in his hand and stood up to move the flower pot to Yvonne’s bedside. The

delivered by one of Taylor’s students. It wasn’t as good as Yvonne’s, but it was still

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Chapter 77

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fall, so he

of something green flying into Yvonne’s body.

the little girl’s

imagination, but he felt that Yvonne’s complexion looked a

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hungrier and had a strong desire to be

out in her soft, sweet voice. “Can we go somewhere

tone

him with teary eyes, one hand covering her small belly while the

little head and said gently,

returned five minutes later, holding

the little girl

the ward walked over, her voice filled with concern. “Sir, are you

Yeah

the caretaker didn’t ask further and simply reminded him gently, “It’s cold

warmly”

Yvonne in his arms, while the driver set the navigation toward a mountain on the

thinned until,

and at night, not a single person could be seen.

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