Hypnotizing Love novel Chapter 1442

Chapter 1442 Laboratory results

On the other end of the line, Mrs. Gardner, who had returned to Stillwater General Hospital, had been staring at her cell phone for I don't know how many times since she returned.

Trenton advised her to watch it later, and she only agreed verbally and perfunctorily, then continued to stare at her phone, obviously waiting for something.

As for what to wait for, Trenton doesn't have to guess, it must be waiting for his daughter's call or message.

Because the wife said when she came back, although she did not see her daughter, but met the person who took care of her daughter, and accepted the soup she made for her daughter.

So Mrs. Gardner has been waiting to hear, waiting for the call, to see if her daughter will drink the soup and if she will feel good about it.

However, it had been so long since she returned, but the phone hadn't rung once, which made Mrs. Gardner feel both nervous and a little lost inside.

Several times I wondered if the phone was broken and that's why there were no calls and no messages.

Of course, although thinking so, Mrs. Gardner actually still knows that the phone is not broken, the reason why there is no call, no message, it is because the other party originally did not call, did not send.

"Trenton, do you think Amber didn't have that soup and that's why she won't call?" Mrs. Gardner looked at Trenton with a somewhat pale face.

Trenton gently patted the back of her hand, "It's okay, Amber does not drink, you boil again is, I believe that one day Amber will drink, daughter has not accepted us yet, do not drink the soup is normal."

"I know, but I'm still a little sad inside." Mrs. Gardner sighed.

"It's okay, give your daughter some time to adjust slowly and think about it in a different direction, if we were Amber and had such a pair of parents who had bullied her, we would be the same way." Trenton was thinking straight, so he reassured Mrs. Gardner.

Mrs. Gardner nodded, "That's all I can do, then I'll go buy some more ingredients and continue making soup for Amber tomorrow."

"Go ahead." Trenton agreed.

In fact, these things can be done by the servants below.

But Mrs. Gardner wanted to pick the ingredients herself and make the soup for her daughter herself, which means, quite different from what the maids do.

So Mrs. Gardner wanted to do it herself, and he didn't stop her.

If he were not physically unable to do so now, he would be willing to accompany his wife and do something for his daughter as well.

Mrs. Gardner grabbed her bag and got ready to go out.

But just then, the phone suddenly rang.

She hurriedly stopped in her tracks, "Honey, do you think it could be Amber?"

She was so excited.

Trenton thought it should not be very likely, but seeing his wife so happy, he did not want to splash her cold water, so he nodded and agreed, "It should be, you take it out to see it."

"Hmm." Mrs. Gardner nodded heavily and hurriedly took her cell phone out of her bag, only to see the caller ID, and the joy on her face, froze for a moment.

Seeing this, Trenton knew that his suspicions were right, and the call, indeed, was not from his daughter.

Still, he asked, "Who's calling, is it Amber?"

Mrs. Gardner shook her head, "No, it's an unfamiliar local number."

"Better answer it, I remember you just said that before you left, you also gave your phone to the person who takes care of Amber, maybe it's her calling."

Hearing Trenton's reminder, the loss in Mrs. Gardner's eyes dissipated.

Yeah, it could be that guy.

Mrs. Gardner's heart regained hope, she hastily slid the screen and answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Mrs. Gardner, aren't we interrupting?" Mrs. Murphy asked as she depressed the elevator.

Hearing Mrs. Murphy's voice, the joy returned to Mrs. Gardner's face.

Trenton immediately knew that he had guessed correctly again.

Although the call was not from my daughter, it was from someone close to my daughter, so it was considered a call from my daughter.

"No no, you ... Your name is Mrs. Murphy, right?" Mrs. Gardner asked with some uncertainty.

When she left the hospital, she specifically asked the nurse for Mrs. Murphy's name.