Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 1299 This Night

The smile on her face gradually faded, and her expression turned a bit solemn. Claire could feel his exhaustion; he must have been really tired today. His fatigue made her feel heartache, and she loved him even more, this angel who saved humanity. Her love for him was filled with admiration and adoration.

Yet, as his girlfriend, she really cared about what had happened last night. Her anger came from jealousy. To truly let go of these matters might take some time... After all, she was a perfectionist, stubborn and serious about love. However, she would try her best to adjust and not affect his mood or work. After all, she had fallen in love with a doctor. Some things were her responsibility to bear.

Under the night sky, Rowan drove home. After explaining everything to Claire, the weight in his heart was lifted. But today had been exhausting, and as he sat in the driver's seat gripping the steering wheel, an unprecedented wave of fatigue enveloped him. Work had not gone smoothly, and there were always unexpected situations. After each surgery, he had to come up with a follow-up treatment plan and hold different meetings for different patients. The hospital was just getting started, and many patients came to see him specifically. So even though there were other doctors in the hospital, Rowan was always busy.

home, he felt his head grow heavy, and the streetlights in front of him began to blur. Gripping the steering wheel tightly, Rowan furrowed his brows and steadied himself. The car quickly entered the yard, and he pressed the brakes. With his head bowed and his grip on the steering wheel, his breathing suddenly became restricted.

returned to normal. He got out of the car, went into the house, and headed straight to the bedroom, collapsing into bed exhausted. Today had

the keyboard. Her focus wasn't great, but it was better than during the day. She wrote about a topic related to trust in her novel

city was bustling. Daphne stood by the window of the house Rowan had rented for her, holding a wine glass. She looked at the myriad lights and couldn't help but take out her phone. The news had cooled down by evening, and it had already been taken off the trending topics on Twitter. However, she had saved a few photos on her phone. Sipping her red wine,

drained her wine glass, and her heart felt more at ease. If she couldn't have it, neither could Claire. Tristan was also having a sleepless night. He hadn't worked overtime and had returned home early. He read for a while to calm his emotions. After dinner, he took a bath and now stood on the balcony in his

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