Soon, the elevator door opened, and footsteps could be heard approaching from afar.
Sitting on the bench, Algerone slowly raised his eyes and saw Tristan walking over here with his arm around Monica's shoulders. He finally came back to his senses as well.
Both of their faces were relaxed, and Monica was even smiling slightly, which made Algerone stare blankly for a moment. They did not look like their spirits had been greatly shocked.
Could his guess be wrong?
"Dad." Kneeling down in front of her father, Monica offered the lunch box with both hands, her voice gentle, "Eat something first, Dad. We still don't know when Mom will come out, but getting through the danger to her life is a good thing."
He sat on the bench, just staring at his daughter. Algerone was a little surprised in his heart, and he also had many, many questions. Her state right now... it shouldn't be like this.
He raised his eyes again and looked at Tristan. Tristan's face was also gentle, just looking at the father and daughter.
"Dad?" Jia called softly. She had hidden her emotions very deeply.
The middle-aged man came back to his senses hurriedly and took the bag. "Okay." He also took out the lunch box and fork.
She didn't know it was best not to tell him. Tristan would also help keep it a secret, right?
A hint of a smile appeared on Monica's face. "The surgery was successful. I believe it won't be long before Mom recovers day by day." She slowly stood up, still feeling hopeful about the future.
Yes, compared to the moment of panic when she learned about the tumor in her mother's brain, everyone's mood was much calmer now.
They were all thankful to Jennifer and to the heavens as well.
When Algerone ate the first bite, he raised his eyes again to look at the two young people sitting on the opposite bench. He asked, "Have you eaten?"
"We're not hungry," Tristan replied gently. "We'll go down and eat later."
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Seriously!!! 2 very short chapters per day!!!...