Chapter 080 Persistence is Key in Pursuing Love!


Chapter 080 Persistence is Key in Pursuing Love!

"Mom, what are you going on about?" Cormac quickly presented her with a fabricated diagnostic report, saying, "The doctor diagnosed it as a gastric ulcer, but a severe one. I stayed for dinner today to urge you to have surgery immediately." Ravenna examined the report, her brows furrowed. "I can't understand all the technical jargon here, but I have enough common sense to know you don't need surgery for a stomach ulcer, right?"

"Wasn't that what your son just said?" Griffon interjected. "An ordinary ulcer, no, but yours is severe and does require surgery."

"That's right, Mom. I might be a psychologist, but I'm still a doctor. I know a thing or two. Don't you trust me?" Cormac appealed to her.

"I trust you, of course," Ravenna conceded. "Alright, we'll do as you say."

"Good. Tomorrow, I'll arrange for your hospital admission, and we'll move forward with the surgery as soon as possible," Cormac announced.

After dinner, Cormac chatted with Ravenna for a while before urging her to get some rest, leaving only himself and his father in a suffocating atmosphere.

Griffon broke the silence. "Did you visit Galatea Hartley?"

"Yes," Cormac replied. "Galatea is very professional in this field. If it weren't for her current recovery, I would have insisted she be the primary doctor for my mom."

"You've only met her a few times, and you trust her this much?"

"The number of encounters may be few, but I am good at judging character. As a doctor, she is absolutely trustworthy."

Griffon scoffed at that. "That girl really is something. A woman filled with lies, who doesn't even dare to reveal her true identity, has managed to completely deceive you all."

"What do you mean?" Cormac was clueless.

"It means you're both too young and naive, conned without even realizing it," Griffon said as he ascended the stairs. "After all, I am your father. Despite any distance between us, I always want what's best for you. It's better to keep your distance from that woman."

Cormac could not grasp what Griffon was implying, but his main concern at the moment was Ravenna's illness. He had no time to ponder over whatever falsehoods Galatea might be concocting.

...

the following days, Alaric was extremely busy, as the construction project for the entertainment complex had officially

had been admitted to the hospital

day of

him to visit

just been wheeled out of the operating room, still groggy from the anesthesia, so they didn't stay in

care for her, while Griffon escorted the two visitors out of the

making time to

a priority, no matter how busy I am," Alaric responded. "The surgery was a success, and with the upcoming chemotherapy, she should be fine." "Hmm," Griffon responded, turning his gaze toward

turned away, feeling a strange sense of

like you've recovered quite well,

"It's alright," she replied.

sly half-smile, Griffon chuckled. This woman had quite the luck; that perfect car accident should have been lethal, yet she

the esteemed Mrs. Knight currently traveling in? She's been away so long; when

her retirement, she's been enjoying her trip around the world. Why rush coming back?" Alaric

agreed. "Alright, Alaric, I have to go take care

had left, Alaric clearly heard Galatea

You seem

don't know why, but I find him quite frightening, and it feels like he harbors a great hostility toward

troubling for Galatea. Despite the time that had passed, he hadn't revealed her secret to anyone,

might harbor some hostility towards you. But don't worry about it. I

off her unease. Seeing Griffon reminded her of

to conceal everything

actual relationship with Alaric. Wouldn't suddenly confessing

you thinking about?" Alaric asked, noticing Galatea was lost in thought. He waved a hand in front of her, and she snapped back to

hectic," Alaric said. "By the way, there's a kickoff party

was something Galatea had agreed

...

building, Alaric was about to head

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