Olivia returned to the Heath residence gloomily. Molly still hadn't gone to bed, and a warm light flickered in her room.

Tatiana let Molly try on the scarf she had just knitted. "They fit just right. I'll knit gloves and a hat for you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Mom." In just a few days, Molly had gotten much better. Her cheeks had plumped up a little.

"Come on, you don't have to thank me. I'm your mom, after all. In the future, I'll make it up to you even more, so please get well soon."

Olivia knocked on the door and went in. Molly trusted Olivia very much, and her eyes lit up when she saw Olivia.

"You're back, Olivia. Where did you go?"

"I checked in on a patient. Are you okay?" Olivia's originally foul mood got better as soon as she saw Molly.

"Yes, I'm alright. My stomach stopped aching, and my appetite has improved a lot compared to before. Your medicine is quite effective."

Molly was like the sun. She was sad about losing her child, but she would force a smile in front of everyone else.

pretend like nothing had happened, for she didn't want them to be sad because

them was extremely

but the

be better if Molly could be

before returning to her room. Her phone kept vibrating on her

Miller, but Mr. Heath said that if you don't

by them with some desserts

before and he saw Ethan being stopped at the entrance, he would pause and

didn't even want to say anything unnecessary as he walked away.

didn't have to fight Ethan anymore. He had let go of everything and lived

he could

Yale. "What right does he have to

Mr. Heath's orders. Mr. Miller, please don't make

to go back dejectedly. He sat in

come and go as he pleased. It was simply because Yale loved Molly,

wanted to separate the two, he couldn't bring himself to hurt his daughter at times like this. So, he could

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