The hospital corridor was silent early in the morning, while the lights in the operating room had been on for ten hours.

Justin's lean figure sat unmovingly on the long bench. He had a calm expression, but his heavy gaze and bulging veins on his arms revealed his nervousness.

However, the people more nervous than him were the Jones siblings sitting opposite him, Coral and Jerell.

Jerell still did not know that his sister was suffering in the Iverson family. He was in disbelief that the people who ultimately stepped in to save his father were not the Iversons, whom they had always relied on, but Bella Thompson.

After half an hour, the lights went out.

The siblings grasped each other's hand tightly, and Justin stood up.

When the door opened, Bella walked out of the operation room, dressed in green surgical robes, looking exhausted.

was covered by the mask, only revealing her clear,

heart suddenly pounded

why was she so similar to Little Dove, who fought alongside him on the battlefield back then and saved him

could it

precious jewel. How could she appear on

resume never mentioned that she had gone to Kridor. They loved each other, and he told her everything about him. How could she not speak a word of such a profound

a one-in-a-million chance, could Bella be the Little Dove, the one he had been

hands trembled as

his lungs turning into invisible blades that stirred through his

his throat. Just the slightest thought pulled at his

"Ms. Bella, my father..."

She was filled with anxiety but did not dare to ask

off her

very successful, and the

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