Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 432.

With Evan's comfort, Aveline was less nervous. Time passed quickly.

The door of the operating room opened, and Aveline hurriedly rushed towards them.

"Bryce, how did it go?"

Bryce took off his gloves and mask and breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, Aveline, the operation was successful. Uncle Blackwood will wake up in a few hours today."

Maybe because there had been too many accidents in the past, Aveline had always been scared. Fortunately, God was merciful.

Anthony seemed to know her worries, and he struggled to wake up not long after.

The moment his eyes opened, Aveline felt as if she was in a dream. She opened her lips and shouted: "Dad, dad, you finally woke up."

Anthony looked at her with gentle eyes, opened his mouth, and uttered vague syllables: "Ann, Aveline."

Bryce explained: "Uncle Blackwood's cranial nerves were damaged. Not only would he be temporarily unable to move and slur his speech, he will also need rehabilitation training for a long time from now on."

is well,

hands are not convenient, so I will take

for him yet. After all, she had to create time to take care

time for him to recover. He had been lying down

very happy. Anthony also had a lot to say to her, but he

her, hanging right hand, "Hand, your

her back, "It's okay. I just suffered a minor injury a few days ago. It will be fine soon. Dad, please take a good rest and don't think about anything else. I will

months since he was in a

in the hospital

couldn't come to see him because he was busy with work.

had divorced a long

thirsty? Drink some

Aveline didn't want to irritate him, so she found a

hand

gentle, the waves were rolling, and

smile on Anthony's face, and Aveline kept chirping in his ear: "Dad, when your hands and feet recover, I will take you to travel around. You know that you have worked hard for most