She had never stayed in the hospital for such a long time.

“Your mom is just being cautious,” Tilda replied with a smile, understanding the protective instincts of a mother.

The two made their way back to the ward, where Gail and Brea were deep in conversation.

Upon their return, Gail quickly rose to assist Rosalynn with removing her coat and scarf, then helped her settle comfortably onto the bed.

Rosalynn sat down with a mixture of resignation and warmth flooding through her.

Looking around, Brea noticed the absence of one person and turned to Tilda curiously, “Why are just the two of you here? Where’s Lyndon?”

Brea glanced toward the ward door, a hint of concern in her eyes as she didn’t spot Lyndon entering.

Tilda and Rosalynn shared a look of mild surprise before Tilda turned to Brea.

“We haven’t seen Lyndon since we went out.

a touch of

to look for you

up with a phone

him a call to let him know we’re

“Good idea,” Brea agreed.

phone ringing several times before he finally

“Hello?”

you

carried a blend of curiosity

end, amidst a backdrop of muted hospital noises, Lyndon responded, “I’m handling a

to let you know that Rosalynn and I are back

Tilda informed him.

I’ll be there shortly,” Lyndon

took care of the urgent

private room, and arranging for a top surgeon to take over

“Mr.

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