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qThe next day, Anthony worked hard to gather all the herbs, equipment, and blood supply that Francesca needed for the surgery.

In the evening, Francesca started operating on Lacy.

Anthony and Layla helped her from aside.

Around three hours later, she wrapped up the surgery.

Removing her surgical mask, Francesca wiped her sweat away and announced, “She'll need to be monitored for twenty-four hours. If nothing out of the ordinary happens, she'll be safe.”

“We can take turns to do that, so you should get some rest,” Layla urged.

“I'll take a shower. I need to meet William soon.” Francesca hurried away.

Anthony wanted to go after her, but Layla stopped him. “Not today. We need to keep an eye on Lacy. Besides, Francesca won't let you follow her.”

“All right. Next time, then.”

After taking a shower, Francesca drove her truck to Café Grape.

her, he waved at her from afar. “The hunk

return. She parked her truck at

brewed a few cups of fragrant coffee. The entire area smelled really

the minute I

deep breath and felt her

tired today.” William gazed at

hours.” Francesca massaged her brows. “I'm sorry you have to

later than usual.” William offered her

warm towel and placed it over her dry eyes.

her,” William ordered Robin. “Some simple pasta will do.

I'll get to it right away,” Robin

with her eyes shut. “Can Robin

“You didn't have dinner yet, right? Your stomach must be feeling uncomfortable. Don't

water in front of her. She finished it in one

he explained, “Every Ustranasion chef has tomatoes and minced beef in their fridges. I used eggs and flour to make the pasta myself. There is no other vegetable, but I

enough.” Francesca took a bite

you like it,” Robin replied cheerfully