Chapter 707 Mr. Lloyd, Do You Like Me?

He turned around slightly. His brows furrowed with frustration, until the phone was answered, and an impatient voice of a woman came through, “Huston, where did you take Lucas?”

Huston licked his slightly dry lips, ignoring her outburst, and his deep voice carried a hint of unease, “Where are you right now?”

“I’m looking for the child!” Evelyn’s hand holding the phone was trembling, “Where on earth did

you…”

“We’re in the hospital.” The man’s words were concise, but Evelyn’s heart skipped a beat when she heard this.

She hadn’t even had the chance to shout, “Where are you hiding my child?” before she was startled back.

Hospital?

hospital?

This place easily evoked negative associations, and the thought of something happening to Lucas made Evelyn panic. The strength in her hands instantly drained away, and she almost dropped the phone. Her voice choked, “What happened to Lucas?”

medication and an IV drip.” Huston calmly explained though he

surge of anger rose from the soles of her feet to her head. She forcefully suppressed her inner anxiety and raging

me the room number, I’ll come over now.”

but eventually gave her

at

tried to reason

closed, emitting a single sound from his nostrils,

Huston walked to the side of the hospital bed and informed Lucas about Evelyn’s imminent arrival. A smile appeared on Lucas’ face, “Then

and gazed at his small hand receiving the IV drip, “Go to sleep. I’ll call you

doesn’t matter. I can hold on.”

his self-blame mingling with regret, tormenting his fatherly heart. “I didn’t know how much you can

at the man by the bedside, his big eyes blinking. His dark pupils stared motionlessly at him, somewhat puzzled, “Mr. Lloyd, I just ate

didn’t have the needle, his dark eyes fixed on him,

connection that runs through

sense Huston’s care and concern, just like

this only deepened his confusion. Why hadn’t he shown up in the past five

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