Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

Jude wheeled Satan in his wheelchair and stopped in front of the window to view the moon. "Look, even the moon is taking care of you, Satan. It looks so pretty tonight so that you'll be in a good mood for the surgery tomorrow."

Without saying anything, Satan merely stared blankly at the moon outside the window.

Then, Jude lowered herself and rested her head on his lap. "You'll recover, Satan. Trust me."

Reaching out his hand, he stroked her hair gently and uttered, "Mmph."

"Let's go horse-riding after you recover. I've learned almost everything from you except horse-riding, which I never really mastered. Will you teach me?" she asked, lifting her gaze at him.

"Sure."

A genuine smile stemming from her heart spread across her face gratifying and stunning.

the surgery tomorrow fails?" Satan asked calmly. In fact, he

it won't fail," she murmured, still slumping on

He pressed on with his question, stroking her long hair

should answer the question, Jude thought for a long while before saying, "There won't be any "what ifs".

though she knew it clearly in her heart that the surgery failing was a highly possible situation, she simply refused to think about

rate of the first surgery was very low, and even lower for the second

if the surgery fails, will you have some sympathy for me and stay by my

from Satan's lips. The man who was once so arrogant that he wouldn't even allow Wyatt

bout of pain washed

when she realized how

eyes and she wanted to cry, but Satan merely smiled serenely. "Why are you crying? Are you that reluctant

mean and would even hit me. Don't you know that a man isn't supposed to hit a woman? And you always hit me really hard each time. There's no way I want to be with you. You're