Chapter 298
Chapter 298
He only hooked up with Sarah once, did that really get her pregnant?
His grip on the operating room door handle suddenly loosened.
Joey watched the change in his expression, feeling worried. What the hell happened? Was he not
going in to see Violette anymore?
"Joey, you stay here," Elijah said heavily, "I'm going back for a bit."
Joey nodded, not daring to ask more.
After Elijah left, Joey pushed open the door to the operating room and took a quick peek inside.
Violette took off her coat and draped it over Albina. Her thin body sat weakly beside her, gripping
Albina's hand tightly, crying and whispering something.
Joey felt his eyes well up involuntarily as he watched the scene. Closing the operating room door, he
took out his phone, found Adrian's contact, and called him. This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.
After notifying Adrian, he drove away from the hospital and headed to Silverleaf Ridge.
He couldn't help Violette at the hospital, so, he wanted to switch with Mike. He'd take care of her two
kids and let Mike go be with Violette.
Upon arriving at the villa, the two kids were already asleep.
After he told Mike about the situation, Mike's eyes turned red and he rushed out.
In a blink of an eye, the villa became quiet.
Joey entered the children's room. On the bed, the two kids lay there quietly.
They had played so hard outside today that they slept especially heavily.
A warm bedside lamp was on. Joey wanted to take a closer look at the kids' faces, so he turned the
light up a bit.
Rita and Violette looked very similar, beautiful and cute. Even their sleeping faces were so adorable.
As for Ian, without his baseball cap, he lost his coolness. The sleeping him had more childishness that
kids his age should have.
Joey dimmed the bedside lamp and turned to see a long children's desk. On it were some stationeries,
books, and a laptop. This laptop should belong to Ian.
In Joey's eyes, Ian wasn't a problem child but a genius. He shouldn't be sent to a special school but a
more advanced one.
Unfortunately, Violette probably just wanted him to be an ordinary person.
When Mike arrived at the hospital, Albina had already been sent to the morgue. Adrian accompanied
Violette as they sat on a bench in the hospital corridor.
Nurses and family members hurried past in the corridor, bringing gusts of cold wind.
"Violette!" Mike looked at her as if her soul had been sucked out, feeling especially heartbroken.
Hearing Mike's voice, Violette looked up.
"How did you get here? Where are the kids?" Her voice was nasal, and her eyes were terribly red and
swollen.
She stood up from the chair.
Mike strode to her and hugged her tightly. "Violette, don't be afraid! You still have me; I'll always be with
you."
A sharp pain shot through Violette's temple.
She suddenly pushed Mike away and yelled, "Where are the kids?! Didn't I ask you to take care of
them at home?!"
"The kids are asleep. Don't worry, Joey will help look after them. He asked me to come and be with
you, and I wanted to be with you too, so I came." Mike took her hand, but her icy-cold touch caught him
off guard.