"Gigi, be a good girl and drink some water. If you have some water, Mummy will take you to see the person you mentioned, okay?"
"Uncle..."
The little girl's voice was already hoarse from crying so hard; she looked very distressed, but she refused to drink any water.
Those big, red, teary eyes looked at Enna Clark and then at Bobby, whimpering, "Uncle... want..."
Enna Clark was really at a loss, holding the water cup and trying to think of ways to cajole her.
Baron Lawrence and Adam Sinclair had already come over.
Seeing the situation in the room, Adam knew the little one was causing a fuss again.
Speaking of which, Giselle Lawrence was the easiest child he had ever seen to take care of—brave, sensible, and well-behaved. He had seen her many times and had never seen her cry, not even when getting injections; she knew to bear it without tears.
But this time, for some reason, she had been crying nonstop since they returned to the hospital, no matter how they tried to soothe her.
