An Understated Dominance Chinese Novel

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 appeared composed.

didn’t see Lucas and didn’t know what was going on. Thinking about how Huston took Lucas away without permission and didn’t take care of him properly, a surge of anger rose from the soles of her feet to her head. She forcefully suppressed her inner anxiety and raging anger, gritting her teeth so hard that

me the room number, I’ll

a moment, but eventually gave her the

at

and leave again. She lowered herself and tried to reason with him, speaking in a gentle

slowly closed, emitting a single sound from his nostrils,

to the side of the hospital bed and informed Lucas about Evelyn’s imminent arrival. A smile appeared on Lucas’

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

I can

his fatherly heart. “I didn’t know how much you

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

man clenched the hand that didn’t have the needle, his dark eyes fixed on him, “I

of heartache is incomparable to anything else. It’s a bone-deep ache, a connection that runs through blood and kinship. If he could,

attention, although his stomach was uncomfortable, he was happy inside. He could sense Huston’s care and concern, just like

deepened his confusion. Why hadn’t he shown up in the