"Who is going to take care of Little Evelyn?" The little buddy suddenly lifted his head, his clear, large eyes filled with profound worry.
The wild man is not treating Little Evelyn well, he wants to take care of Little Evelyn!
"I asked the doctor already, your mother is fine. She's just too tired and needs to rest. Come on, I'll take you home first." Charlie Austin placed the little buddy on the backseat of the car and fastened his seatbelt.
His tall figure moved to the driver's seat. As he reached out to open the car door, he lifted his head to gaze at the hospital building.
His once gentle eyes became sharp.
Suddenly, the brightness in his eyes quickly converged. He got into the car, turned it around, and swiftly drove away.
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In the hospital room.
Evelyn Sherman slept for a long time before slowly waking up.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she met Chester Yale's profound dark eyes and was slightly startled.
