Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 2069: A Man Entered Summer's House

She saw her mother turn away and wipe away tears, and she felt the overwhelming sorrow emanating from her aunt. Angel's ears rang, her vision blurred, and she could no longer hear the sounds around her.. nor did she know what the doctor had told her. A wave of despair enveloped her.

The doctor conducted a brief examination, found nothing abnormal, and then left. Tears welled up in Angel's eyes, rolling down onto the pillow. Her heart trembled, and she felt utterly broken... It was a feeling worse than death. She would never be able to be a mother... she was no longer a complete woman.

In the apartment.

The worried Spencer was pulled back to reality by the ringing of his phone. Leaning forward on the sofa, he picked up the phone from the coffee table and tensed up when he saw the caller ID. He focused and quickly answered.

"Dr. Watson, how is Summer?"

Even through the distance, his concern was evident. Rowan's tone was calm as he quickly replied, "She has been discharged and just took a cab home. She should be arriving soon." Spencer let out a breath of relief. "Alright, thank you."

After ending the call, he thought that if Dr. Watson had called earlier, he could have driven to pick up Summer himself. But since Summer was coming back, as a friend and neighbor, he could take care of her by making soup and cooking meals for her. That would be good too.

He temporarily set aside thoughts about Rupert Brightwood and saw this as an opportunity to

of the building, Ansel walked in carrying a large bag of groceries. As he entered the elevator,

pork ribs, corn, carrots, mushrooms, and goji berries

recited a string of numbers

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his apartment across the hall, intending to go grocery shopping. He saw a tall man carrying a bag

Bang! The door closed!

halted, even his breath catching for

was this

a long time to recover from it.

He stared at that closed door with an urge to knock