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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.

nearby. When he spotted her, he

him in return. She parked her

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

the minute I smell the

deep breath and felt her entire being

gazed at her tenderly. “Your eyes are

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

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

Francesca took the warm towel and placed it over her dry eyes. At once, her exhaustion faded

some food for her,” William ordered Robin. “Some simple pasta

I'll get to it right

asked with her eyes shut. “Can Robin

have dinner yet, right? Your stomach must be feeling uncomfortable. Don't drink coffee. Here, have some warm water

warm water in front of her. She finished

pasta bolognese. Flashing a shy smile, he explained, “Every Ustranasion chef has tomatoes and minced beef in their

took a bite and

Robin replied cheerfully and