The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 889

Peter clenched his fists tightly.

"Brandon looks a lot like you," Noelle remarked with a smile. During Peter's moment of hesitation, Noelle gently took Brandon from his arms.

As Brandon stirred, looking like he was about to wake up, Noelle softly hummed to soothe him. Brandon smacked his lips, found a comfortable position, and drifted back to sleep.

Peter's gaze softened as he looked at Brandon's small face.

Noticing Peter's change in expression, Noelle smiled. "There's a bond that comes from blood, something that can't be easily severed. If Brandon were someone else's child, would you be furious, Peter?"

Peter was stunned for a moment, and something seemed to click in his mind. He smirked. "You're too observant, Noelle."

"It's just that when we care, we get blinded." Noelle patted Brandon's small arm as she continued to rock him gently. She glanced toward the hospital ward. "Instead of lingering out here, maybe you should focus on what you need to do right now." Peter nodded, looking past Noelle and into the ward. The love and longing in his eyes were unmistakable.

As Peter walked away, Noelle smiled. After watching him leave, she turned back and entered the hospital ward. "Uncle Henry, Aunt Nancy, look at who I'm holding!"

his eyes fixed on the child in Noelle's arms. The more he looked at the boy, the more familiar the boy

son," Tania answered as she stood

only carried him for a short time, and my arms are already tired," Noelle said with a laugh. She

so that I can see! Hurry, bring him here!" she said

the group's excited voices

faces around him. Startled, he called out, "Mommy!" "Are you awake, Bran?" Tania quickly cuddled him in her arms, soothing him

the bed with him and said, "Brandon, this is my mommy. She's your grandma." Brandon's wide eyes

joy. "Oh,

and said, "Brandon, this is your grandpa." "Grandpa,"

melted instantly. "Oh, Brandon, you're

as he glanced between Brandon and Tania. "It's

emotion, "Tania, bring Brandon over here so that we can give him a hug,

glanced at Henry and Nancy with a soft smile. "Dad, Mom, I'll go for my tests tomorrow at

Nancy interrupted, her tone warm and full of love I'm just happy you're back. That's enough for me. And this little boy, he's such a beautiful child. Is he. Is

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