Chapter 345:
âThat doesnât count!â Josue was visibly upset. âJust admit itâare you jealous because I have such an adorable, smart, and beautiful goddaughter?â
âWhy should I feel jealous?â Bryan replied, lifting his hand to pat Josueâs shoulder reassuringly. âI have Eileen now, and honestly, it would be better if I had a child with her. Itâs fine that you like that baby, but donât think everyoneâs envious. And with your temper, itâs no wonder your wife left you.â
His words cut through the air like a sharp blade, striking Josue with a verbal jab that went straight to his heart!
As Eileen opened the door, she immediately sensed something was off. Josue and Bryan were staring each other down, Josue with his jaw clenched tightly and a glare directed at Bryan, who appeared unusually pleased with himself, almost smug.
âYou are quite sharp-tongued, arenât you? Why didnât the car accident harm your tongue?â Suddenly, Josue stood up, hands on his hips, his face reddened with annoyance. His voice was so loud that it startled the nurses walking by in the corridor.
Eileen slipped in, her lips curved into an apologetic smile as she quietly shut the door behind her. âWhatâs happening here? Weâre in a hospital; we need to keep the noise down.â
She placed the fruit basket down and was about to calm Josue when Bryan raised his hand to stop her. âHeâs just irritated by what I said. Itâs fair to let him vent a bit. Let him yell it out; it might help him calm down.â
Bryan figured that if he didnât let Josue express his frustration, Josue might just break down crying from the buildup of emotions. In his head, Bryan sneered. How could Josue attempt such bald sarcasm right in front of him?
âLetâs have some.â He picked up a grape and offered it to Eileenâs lips.
Fresh content live now gⱯlnÏνð®ðsâ¤com Eileen gently pressed the cool, damp grape to her lips, finding it refreshingly satisfying. She met Bryanâs gaze and delicately bit into the fruit.
She intended to subtly encourage Josue to leave after they finished the grapes to stop him from further provoking Bryan. But before she could say anything, Bryan picked a strawberry and held it out to her.
It seemed Josue had enough sense to storm off in a huff. But perhaps unable to hold back his anger, Josue got home, set up a group chat, and invited both Eileen and Bryan to join.
Then, in a burst of excitement, he flooded the group chat with numerous photos and videos of his goddaughter. Within minutes, the chat overflowed with his posts.
Or maybe Josue knew that Eileen was busy taking care of Bryan at the hospital and missing her daughter, so he sent the photos and videos to cheer her up.
Eileen, resting her feet on the bedâs footboard, leaned in next to Bryan to look at the flood of photos and videos together.
âSheâs so cute. Nearly four months old now, and just look at her skinâitâs so soft. Sheâs even prettier than when she was just born.â
Gabrielaâs beauty was becoming more apparent as she grew. Her big, expressive eyes were especially captivating, drawing people in with their charm. Her lips, a bright cherry red, were often moist, giving them a natural gloss that enhanced their loveliness. Her arms were adorably chubby.
The longer Eileen looked at the photos, the more she yearned to hold her baby close and shower her with kisses.
âHow can you tell sheâs prettier now than as a newborn?â Bryan, deeply absorbed in the photos, was pulled back to reality by Eileenâs comment, puzzled.
Eileen tensed up. She looked up to meet his gaze, the midday sun casting his face in a gentle light as he stood against the brightness. Her feelings were plainly visible on her face for him to see.
She eventually lowered her head and said, âJosue has been sending me some pictures.â
âDoes he always show them off to you?â Bryan sneered. Anyone familiar with Josue knew he had a goddaughter.
After a brief pause, Eileen put away her phone, worried she might say something that would arouse his suspicions.
âYes. Who wouldnât want to show off such a gorgeous baby girl?â
She was sure that if she accidentally told Bryan that Gabriela was his daughter, heâd tear off his bandage and rush in instant.
Her words stung Bryan deeply, piercing his heart like a thorn. He flinched, then quietly handed the strawberry to Eileen, his face stern. Yet, he turned on his phone and continued looking at the photos and videos Josue had sent.
In the past few days, Ruby had been active, making soup to help Bryan, while Eileen took on the challenging role of looking after Gabriela. Josue mentioned that Gabriela had been quite troublesome at night. Normally, it was Eileen who calmed her down to sleep. So, Josue had called Eileen twice in the evening before bed, allowing Gabriela to hear her motherâs voice and fall asleep.
After everything that had happened recently, Eileen was eager to leave the hospital and embrace her little girl. However, there was a problemâBryanâs head injury was not healing properly. Since the wound wasnât closing properly and occasionally bled, the doctor gave it a thorough check.
It turned out that Bryanâs brain vessels were very fragile and significantly damaged, which hindered his recovery. The doctor suggested he stay a few more days in the hospital for monitoring before deciding when it would be safe for him to go home.
Meanwhile, Eileen was given the chance to briefly go home, keen to attend Julioâs engagement party.
âIâll be back tomorrow,â she packed up her things and said to Bryan. âYou can eat by yourself and get out of bed on your own. Just make sure to keep an eye on that wound on your head. If you need anything, you can always call a nurse, right?â
She had been missing from work recently, and Bryan thought she had important matters to handle. He reached out his hand, his voice showing hesitation, and asked, âSo, what time will you be back tomorrow morning?â
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