Chapter 1670

No one knew how much longer Pharaoh had, but the moment a child took root in Freya's womb or an embryo successfully developed, it would bring him a small sense of peace. Freya and Micah were determined. With the hospital director, Wilfred, personally overseeing their case, there was little room for doubt or objection.

The egg retrieval process was excruciatingly painful for Freya. Micah's heart ached for her, but he had already spoken with Pharaoh, and Pharaoh silently supported the decision. Micah felt a deep sense of guilt. "Freya, I'm sorry for putting you through this. You've seen Dad's condition. I just... I don't want him to..."

He couldn't finish the sentence. Even as a rational man, defining such a moment for his own father was too difficult.

Freya embraced him, her voice steady and reassuring. "You don't need to apologize. I'm willing to do this for you, for our family."

She knew that Micah's push for this wasn't selfish. It was out of love and an earnest wish to ease his father's burden. Freya had no parents of her own, and since marrying Micah, Pharaoh had become her father in every sense. Seeing him in this state, she couldn't stand by without trying to help.

Micah pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. "Thank you."

"It's nothing."

Soon after, the two separated to head to their respective departments for the procedures. Meanwhile, Pharaoh was watching over Gemma, surrounded by Orion and Nina.

face and softening his features. For a moment, he looked peaceful, almost

just about his immediate family, it was about his hopes for all of them. He wanted to see his children settled, with families

had arranged for the

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Success seemed almost guaranteed. Still, embryo development would take a few days,

rush."

responded firmly,

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was urgency here, driven not by impatience but by circumstance. He glanced at Pharaoh, whose complexion looked unsettlingly ashen, shadowed like a heavy cloud hanging

full, her daughter thriving in her arms. Seeing Nina happy lifted his spirits, and his unusually cheerful demeanor didn't go unnoticed. One of his assistants hesitantly asked, "Director, did you start dating someone?" Wilfred

merely seen the person he wanted to see. Watching her thrive, witnessing her happiness-it was enough

assistant, however,

situation perplexing. For someone

seemed almost surreal that he had no visible romantic ties. Since joining Wilfred's

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