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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.

walking his dog nearby. When he spotted her, he waved at her from afar. “The hunk is

at him in return. She parked her truck at the

own coffee beans today. He ground them and brewed a few cups of fragrant coffee. The entire

minute I smell the coffee,” Francesca

breath and

must be tired today.” William gazed at her tenderly. “Your eyes

I'm exhausted. The surgery lasted for five hours.” Francesca massaged her brows. “I'm sorry you

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

over her dry eyes.

simple pasta will do. Make sure

get to it right

asked with her eyes

right? Your stomach must be feeling uncomfortable. Don't drink coffee. Here, have some warm water now. You can drink the coffee

there was already a glass of warm water in front of her. She finished it in one gulp and felt

beef in their fridges.

a bite and praised, “It's delicious!

Robin replied cheerfully and