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Goodbye You Never Loved Me novel (Martha and Stefan) novel Chapter 792

Chapter 792 Second Surgery

Jane and Vivian both turned their heads towards the door, puzzled by who could be outside the hospital room. The next second, the door opened and three men entered, all of whom were Louis' subordinates that Jane had previously met when Louis went to see Mr. Berger.

The three tall men wore black suits and each carried a doll in a fancy box. They quickly placed all six boxes on the table and respectfully looked at Louis.

"Mr. Caesar."

"Get out," Louis uttered two words indifferently before turning his gaze to Vivian, whose eyes had already brightened up. His eyes softened unconsciously.

"Yes sir," replied the three men in black suits respectfully as they left the hospital room.

As soon as they heard the sound of the door closing, Vivian happily exclaimed, "Daddy, are all these dolls for me?"

"Of course," said Louis with a slight curl of his lips as he looked at Vivian dotingly.

Jane saw this scene and was slightly stunned. When she regained her senses, she looked at them with gentle eyes. If life could just continue like this peacefully, it would be great.

Vivian's eyes lit up again upon hearing Vivian's words as she happily looked at her daddy.

"Thank you Daddy!"

Louis' smile grew wider involuntarily while his raised eyebrows proved that he was feeling quite pleased right now.

After saying this to her father, Vivian turned to look at her mommy while still filled with excitement, "Mommy! Look how many dolls Daddy bought for me! And they have so many new clothes I can wear!"

"I see it," Jane smiled as she gently touched Vivian's head while looking deep into Vivian's eyes full of tenderness.

She always knew that Vivian wanted a father even though Vivian never mentioned it since she didn't want to cause any trouble for anyone else.

However, every time they went shopping or waited for Jane where she worked somewhere else; Jane could always see how envious Vivian would look when other families passed by happily together holding hands or laughing together...

But now seeing Vivian so happy like this made Jane feel contented enough already...

Vivian carefully opened the deluxe box of the doll, her big eyes sparkling with excitement. Jane couldn't help but feel a pang of tenderness at Vivian's careful demeanor.

In the next moment, Louis' gentle voice sounded from the other hospital bed - "If Vivian likes it, Daddy will buy you another one."

"Really?" The milk bun looked at her daddy in disbelief, her face full of surprise.

"Mm-hmm." Louis happily replied. He couldn't help but feel regretful that he hadn't treated this little girl better earlier. It was his fault for not finding them sooner.

But it didn't matter now. He would use all his strength to protect them and never let them suffer any harm again.

After hearing Daddy's answer, Vivian's face lit up with a happy smile as she eagerly changed the doll's clothes. Jane glanced sideways at the man lying on the bed, her eyes filled with gratitude.

Louis raised an eyebrow and spoke in a tone that was unintentionally gentle, "It's not too late for you to realize how good I am."

Jane was taken aback by his meaningful gaze and felt a flutter in her heart as she unconsciously thought about him wanting to spend their wedding night together over and over again.

Her cheeks turned red suspiciously as she pursed her lips without saying anything.

Louis saw his beloved woman like this and felt warmth deep inside him. No one knew how he had survived those dark times without her. Now that she had reappeared in his life, he wouldn't choose to let go anymore.

...

The happy atmosphere in the hospital room didn't last long before it was interrupted by a knock on the door.

The three people inside turned their heads towards it. Louis frowned slightly before coldly uttering two words, "Come in."

The door opened. Mr. Berger walked into their room in white coat.

"It's me."

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