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.

covered by the mask,

heart suddenly

notice anything usually, but when Bella wore a mask, why was she so similar to Little Dove, who fought alongside him on the battlefield back then and saved

could it

family's precious jewel. How could she

other, and he told her everything about him. How could she not speak a word of such a

be the Little Dove, the one he had

trembled as

lungs turning into invisible blades that stirred

A bitter lump formed in his throat. Just

"Ms. Bella, my father..."

She was filled with anxiety but did not dare to

off her mask,

of relief. "The surgery was very successful,

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