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Chapter 1449: How Could She Do Such a Thing?

Upon hearing this, Tristan and Monica felt a little less worried.

"Monica, sister!" Eason Clarke looked at her happily, "Are you here to introduceto new friends?"

He was excited and had been looking forward to this.

The girl nodded with a smile, "Yes, as long as Eason cooperates with the treatment, and when the doctor says we can leave, we will

leave! Okay?"

"But..." the little guy glanced at the hanging IV bottle, his face filled with worry again, "Today is my first day of IV therapy, and the

doctor said it has to be for a week."

"Well, we can go a week later, health is important, we must listen to the doctor." Monica bent over and caressed his small head,

"For this week, sister Monica will cto see you every day, okay? Do you like cake, Eason?"

She then turned her eyes to Tristan and reached out to him, Tristan passed the cake to her, she brought it in front of the little guy,

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"If you like it, I'll bring it for you every day!"

Eason Clarke did not resist her kindness and obediently nodded, "I like it."

"Then sister will feed you." Saying that, she began to open the box.

Zack could see from his son's expression that he seemed to have something on his mind, or that he was not in a good mood.

"Tristan." He asked, "Is the company doing okay recently?"

Tristan cback to reality, turned his eyes to his father, and smiled slightly, "It's going well." But that smile did not reach his

eyes.

"Have you not been resting well recently?" Zack asked again, "You don't seem to be in good shape, are you ill?"

Tristan hid his embarrassment behind a smile, Monica straightened up and looked at him, she knew, he might still be worrying

about Claire.

Zack noticed that this girl was also not in the sstate as before, a bit sad, and a bit tired.

Just as the father was puzzled, Tristan truthfully told him about Claire's experience in the ancient town, being pushed into the water

by Daphne Wells and disappearing.

"Dr. Wells?" Zack was shocked, his eyes widened in disbelief, "How... How could she do such a thing?"

He had dealt with Daphne Wells twice, after all, Eason had been living here for a while, and Dr. Wells was very patient with Eason.

This was too incredible!

In front of the child, Tristan did not continue this cruel topic, and Zack did not ask further, just silently praying for Claire.

Because it was getting dark, Tristan and Monica did not stay at the hospital for long, he had to take her home.

Zack was feeding his son cake, and Monica was saying goodbye to Eason, promising to cand see him again tomorrow and play

word games with him.

That night, even though everyone had returned to Arkpool City.

But basically, no one slept well, speople were up all night, speople couldn't sleep, tossing and turning in bed.

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It was finally dawn.

In the master bedroom on the second floor of the Russell family.

"You go to the company, I'm fine, really." Mya Saunders lay on her side in bed, looking at Finnley who had just sat up hesitating,

"Ivan Marsh called you, it must be something important, Andrew probably can't handle it."

Finnley knew, but he was still holding his phone hesitating. His wife had a false labor yesterday, which made him nervous until now.

"Alright, stop looking atlike that, go." Mya Saunders smiled slightly, taking his hand, "I know you're worried aboutand the

baby, isn't my mom and dad here? Plus a house full of servants."

Finnley sighed lightly and stroked her hair, "Okay, then I'll go to the company first, and I'll cback to accompany you when I'm

done."

"No!" Mya Saunders was not pretending at all, she complained, "You're not at your own company now, how can you be so casual?

You have to set a good example for Andrew, don't let him learn from you!"

Finnley couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, set a good example." Mya Saunders also smiled, "Good boy, go."

The couple's eyes met, both a bit tired, because neither of them had a good night's sleep the night before, they were still worried

about Claire.

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