When Yesseca was about to open the door, she saw Montez's face turn white.

She thought that Montez just didn't want to say goodbye.

Yesseca caressed his head. "Montez, go home and have a good rest. If you want, I'll come and visit you tomorrow."

Suddenly she stopped talking.

Montez had bent down. He held his belly with his hands and looked to be in a lot of pain.

Yesseca panicked.

Tremaine noticed that something was wrong.

He picked Montez up and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

There was a very obvious waver of anxiety in his usually calm voice.

Montez was sweating profusely on his forehead. "Daddy, my stomach hurts. My stomach hurts..."

They took Montez to the hospital.

The doctor explained that he had appendicitis, which was caused by eating unhygienic food.

His condition wasn't serious, but he needed to be on an intravenous drip.

Looking at Montez's pale face, Yesseca was pained with guilt.

She couldn't help murmuring to herself, "This is all my fault. I shouldn't have take him there."

If she hadn't taken him to that roadside stall, this wouldn't have happened.

After all, food from roadside stalls weren't as clean as food she had at home, and Montez's stomach and intestines were very sensitive. "This wasn't your fault." A gentle voice spoke next to Yesseca's ear. "It's because he got greedy."

Yesseca looked up and met Tremaine's gaze.

His gaze matched the tone of his words, there was no blame in them.

Yesseca's heart felt warm all of a sudden.

She bit her lip and said, "Thank you, Mr. Quartley."

Hearing her address him so formally caused his eyes to look down dejectedly. "It seems that you've forgotten what I told you."

Yesseca was confused.

What did he say to her?

She couldn't remember.

didn't have time to overthink it because of her worry for

was resting with an IV drip

over, the first thing he said was, "It's all my fault. Because I was

Yesseca was silent.

eyes turned red as tears flowed down

all her fault, but Tremaine and Montez didn't blame her

the father and son

say, "Silly Montez, it was my fault. I shouldn't have taken you

just that I've had too much to

moved and filled with

didn't know what to say. She could only sit down and accompany

seriously injured. He was able to leave the hospital an

Montez asked pitifully, "Yesseca,

agreed

with me, Yesseca's

twitched into a momentary

twinkle of an eye, they

to the hospital

Yesseca

Naturally, she agreed.

Montez

helped Montez

hadn't noticed that her dress got wet, and the thin cloth became partially

matter as Montez was just a child, but soon a new problem emerged. When Montez first went

Yesseca had to go get him some clothes to

a big deal, but the problem was that her entire body was

time, Yesseca decided to get

her to think about it

the ot wouldn't

move very quickly.

the bathroom and ran towards

But unexpectedly...

reach his bedroom,

Yesseca was silent.

was about

was Tremaine out

should have just washed

was she

a wry smile and was about to rush off. But

the left, he moved as well, Yesseca

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