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In his current state, there was no way he could manage caring for both Dalores and Emerson on his own.

“I’ll entrust Dalores to you and arrange for someone to take care of Emerson,” Eileen said, organizing everything herself. Hearing her, Julio shifted and turned his head. “Emerson… Where’s he?”

“He is upstairs,” Eileen replied. She had come here after passing Emerson over to the caregiver. She wasn’t sure if he was still crying. “I’ll make sure Dalores is settled in the hospital. You can head upstairs and check on Emerson.”

Eileen then walked with the nurse to get Dalores settled into her room. Due to the circumstances, Dalores and Emerson couldn’t share a room, but with Eileen’s arrangements, they were placed in adjoining wards.

Julio made his way to Emerson’s ward and gently pushed the door open. When he saw the little boy lying in bed, he noticed that Emerson had fallen asleep after crying.

Emerson’s body twitched occasionally, making him look utterly pitiable. The chemotherapy had left his head bald, and despite his young age, he appeared far older than he should.

had never imagined that he would become a father without even realizing

studied Emerson’s eyes and brows closely, Julio felt that Emerson bore a striking resemblance to him,

eyebrows furrowed in thought. Once Eileen had taken care of everything

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his son mixed with the distress over the

should stay calm—now is not the time to get too

you. I expected you to be angry with me,” he

have affected our relationship. Back then, I asked her to leave. Didn’t you notice how determined she

had told Dalores to leave, she had pleaded to stay and refused. Now that he was asking her to return,

to heart.” Eileen gave Julio a reassuring pat on the shoulder and added, “The doctor mentioned Dalores won’t wake up anytime soon, and there’s a caregiver with

afternoon, and her

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