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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.

When he spotted her, he waved at her from afar. “The hunk is waiting

parked her truck

ground them and brewed a few cups of fragrant coffee. The entire

minute I smell the coffee,” Francesca

took a deep breath and

William gazed at her tenderly. “Your eyes

five hours.” Francesca massaged her

later than usual.” William offered her a warm towel. “Put this

the warm towel and placed it over

pasta will do. Make sure it's not

get to it right away,” Robin

eyes shut. “Can

stomach must be feeling uncomfortable. Don't drink coffee. Here, have

was done with her eyes, there was already a glass of warm water in

a shy smile, he explained, “Every Ustranasion chef has tomatoes and minced beef in their fridges. I used eggs and flour to make the pasta myself.

good enough.” Francesca took a bite and praised, “It's delicious!

glad you like it,” Robin replied cheerfully and went to stand behind