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Chapter 1806 Monica's Stand
Rowan was packing up the instruments, a smile playing at the corner of his lips. He glanced at everyone and instructed, "After
being discharged, you still need to rest a lot and try not to strain your brain temporarily. | will brief you on sprecautions later."
With that, he lifted the instruments and left.
Algerone didn't even get a chance to say "Thank you, Dr. Watson." He had already departed, even closing the door behind him.
Belinda also seemed a bit dazed. When Rowan had cin earlier, he hadn't mentioned the results of the paternity test. He had
immediately started the examination, and the couple didn't feel comfortable asking directly. They couldn't figure out anything
either.
Algerone noticed the papers in Tristan and Monica's hands. He asked softly, "What's the situation?"
Tristan thought for a moment and handed him the test results.
Belinda's gaze remained fixed on her daughter's face. Monica met her eyes, walked towards her with the test results, and handed
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Belinda hesitated to reach out. She steadied her emotions, slowly extended her hand, and when she took the papers, her gaze fell
directly on the last line.
She suppressed a slight tremor in her heart and her gaze held a hint of despair and a touch of sadness.
Monica is Dr. Watson's biological sister...
Silence filled the ward, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. It was as if everyone was holding their breath, as if everyone's very
breath was painful.
Monica could sense her parents' complicated emotions. She didn't know what to say for a moment.
After a moment's thought, she calmly stated, "lI won't leave you. You will always be my mom and dad. My love for you will not
diminish in the least."
On this point, she was determined.
Belinda held the test report. She looked at her daughter, unmoved by her words. Faced with such a significant fact, the possibility
of losing her daughter at any moment was real.
Belinda feared the Layeka royal family, and Dr. Watson's calmness just now was indeed very strange.
"Alright, alright, don't be so serious," Monica laughed and hugged Belinda, then turned and hugged Algerone. "I won't leave you!
Really!"
After that, Rowan didn't cin again.
He went to different wards to do rounds, to care for the patients. Dressed in his white work clothes, he was elegant, handsome,
professional, and sunny.
It was around four o'clock in the afternoon when he finally had a moment to spare. He entered his office and immediately sent a
message to Claire: "What are you doing?"
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After receiving these four words from Claire, she couldn't help but smile, as the implicit meaning behind those four words was - "|
miss you."
["Just finished writing the , getting ready to go downstairs and move around a bit," she edited the text and sent it over.]
Rowan didn't reply in tas he was interrupted by a phone call. She sent another message: "Are you busy at the hospital today?"
Not long after, he replied: "Not too busy, I'm done for the afternoon. Can we have dinner together? I'll cpick you up."
Claire was very happy to be able to see him again, so she readily agreed.
After the chat, she took a quick shower, picked out a new white waist-cinching dress that showed off her figure, sat in front of the
mirror and put on light makeup, got her bag ready, and eagerly awaited Dr. Watson's arrival.
She knew he was excellent, and she was trying to becexcellent as well. Recently, she had taken on a new script and was
trying her hand at screenwriting.
She wouldn't rely on him. She would be independent and would strive to becexcellent.
In the evening, just as Rowan was about to take Claire away, a taxi stopped outside the Russell family's yard. Bertie, dressed
formally, got out of the car, holding two gift bags and gazing at the villa wrapped in the evening sun.