Chapter 182 Dancing with Mr. Hill

The answer, of course, remained unknown.

Jason also couldn’t possibly ask.

Later in the night, Alta clearly became tired. She laid on the hospital bed and her face buried in her arms.

She was dressed lightly, wearing only a shirt, exposing her fair nape.

Upon seeing this, Jason brought over a jacket and gently draped it over her.

In the middle of the night, Alta woke up.

After taking a moment to regain her clarity of mind, she noticed the men’s jacket on her body. She couldn’t help but recall the night she had spent at the hospital with her grandmother.

She instinctively raised her gaze and looked to the man’s direction, coincidentally meeting his pitch-black eyes. In that instant, a slight sense of peculiarity flashed through her heart.

Alta immediately placed the jacket on the bedside table and whispered, “I’ll take Nina’s temperature.”

Jason didn’t respond. He quietly sat on the other side of the bed, watching the woman in action.

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“She no longer has a fever, and her temperature has returned to normal. With a few more days of rest, her body should recover.”

Alta felt relieved. She tucked the blanket in for Lyla and looked at her, who was sleeping soundly and snoring.

That small palm-sized face made people unable to resist the urge to pinch it.

However, Alta didn’t want to wake her up. She could only suppress the itching sensation in her hand.

Most importantly, Jason was still watching.

After a while, Lucas, who was beside them, woke up.

Alta couldn’t help but look over. Her son sat up, frowning with a displeased expression.

“What’s wrong?” she couldn’t help but ask.

“I don’t take a bath and feel uncomfortable when sleeping,’ Lucas said.

Having just woken up, Lucas subconsciously knew that he hadn’t taken a bath today. This made him unable to sleep well. He felt uneasy all over.

Afraid that something else might happen to his daughter, Jason had been at the bedside all this time.

Upon hearing Lucas’s words, he said, “I tell you to go back, but you refuse.”

Alta knew that her son had a cleanliness obsession and was

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“It’s okay, I’ll take you to the bathroom

nodded and rubbed

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some hot water. Jason suddenly interjected, “You rest, I’ll do

Lucas and went to the

was

to the sound of water

how Jason usually interacted with them. She knew that he had been

her own eyes

was filled with mixed feelings. There

for her back then, why did

the night.

feeling

over and gave Alta a kiss, saying,

he climbed into bed

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gaze and stared at the two of them. He was wiping

his son or his daughter, they were both raised by him. Why, on their first

of being betrayed by the two

being kissed by her son, Alta had been paying

his displeased expression, she couldn’t

the

the bedside, holding Alta’s

over. After examining her, the doctor said, “Your body has recovered enough, you can be discharged

hearing this, Jason instructed Eaton, “Go and handle the

had the appearance of preparing to return

her welcome. She took the initiative to say, “If

hand, reluctant to let go. She stared at Alta for several seconds and wrote on a small notebook, “I know that

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softened. She smiled in response, “I think so. I’m currently working at

up, and she quickly wrote, “Does that mean I can

but remained silent, glancing at Jason.

immediately caught on. She looked at her own father with anticipation

he felt a bit uncomfortable that his daughter, who used

his daughter’s pleas. After a few rounds

breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that there would be better opportunities for them to

bid farewell

looked at the two little ones who were still staring at the door.

met her before?”

ones were startled and immediately

“No.”

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we met her for the first time, we felt that she

little guy added, “Lyla definitely feels

without

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