At ten o'clock the following day, Stella arrived at the hospital with Noah.

 

Archer directly carried Noah into Clarence's ward.

 

Stella watched Archer pinching Noah's face and his arms lightly.

 

She was speechless.

 

Two minutes later, Archer stood upright and clapped his hands, "It's done."

 

"Is this the check you said you missed?"

 

Archer lifted his chin towards her, "My private inspection, that's not something ordinary people can have."

 

Ignoring him, Stella knew who he was conspiring with to trick her into coming here.

 

Clarence sat on the sofa aside and watched them, smiled, and said to Noah standing next to Archer, "Come here."

 

Noah looked at him, blinked, and tilted his head, seemingly wondering who he was.

 

Clarence's voice slowed down, "Come here, daddy will give you a hug."

 

Hearing this, Noah stepped towards him, wobbling.

 

But just as Clarence was about to pick him up with his left hand, Noah took a flower out of the vase on the coffee table. He ran towards Stella, lying on her lap, happily saying, "Mom, flower."

 

Clarence was embarrassed.

 

and took

 

and he turned around again and

 

that the vase

 

for it, but he

 

looking at him, "Do you

 

head, big eyes looking at him momentarily, seeking his

 

said, "Call me

 

obviously reluctant, pouted, and reached out to

 

this, Clarence slowly moved the vase

 

Noah struggled and hummed.

 

"Are you happy to make him

 

when I asked him if

 

and handed it to Noah. "Take

 

vase in his arms, smiled, pulled out a flower from it, and was about to turn around and take it to Stella when he found that

Clarence to pull her to sit on his lap in front of Noah. Because of the pregnancy, she

low voice, "Don't move. The wound is

saw his frown, which was not like pretending, and

sitting right

where he

"You know you're injured

You didn't

blood on his leg, turned to look for Archer to deal with it, but not knowing

is gauze and medicine

brought the things over to him, "Do it

was about to leave when he pulled her wrist, "How can

is on the leg,

his eyes to indicate his right hand that was still hanging, "I can't.” Stella was

lying on the sofa, tilting his head and looking at

toy to him and

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