Chapter 1674 Is Mommy Still On A Business Trip?

In the ward, the doctors were busy just now but were now walking out of Rosalie’s ward. Their expressions showed that the situation was not optimistic.

None dared to look at Byron’s expression when they walked to the door.

“So, how’s everything?”

Mary stood by him, and Byron asked.

Something was on Mary’s mind, and she seemed to be in a daze when Byron spoke to her. She only answered after a few seconds, and her expression did not look good.

“Rosie…”

Although doctors had been trying to soften the blood vessels, the effect had been minimal, and Rosalie’s condition did not seem promising.

Mary could only try to support Rosalie silently and convince herself Rosalie would be fine.

She could see Byron had not slept the night before even though he had said he would get some sleep.

His facial complexion looked almost as pale as Rosalie’s now.

Rosalie hesitated, not knowing how to say what was on her mind.

He looked at her firmly, and he sounded firm. “It doesn’t matter. I’ll never let anything happen to her.”

Then, he looked at the woman in the ward.

Mary looked at Byron’s expression and knew what he meant. She opened her mouth, yet she could say nothing, Given a choice between Rosalie’s life and love, Byron would undoubtedly choose to keep her alive.

The two entered the ward one after the other.

Looking at Rosalie on the hospital bed with her eyes closed, Mary’s heart was heavy, and she could not say anything.

Rosalie’s mobile phone suddenly rang.

Mary turned around and glanced at the phone screen. It was a call from Nox.

Just as she thought of automatically letting the phone hang up, a large hand picked it up.

It was Byron.

Mary was in a puzzle as she watched Byron answer the call. She wondered how he would explain the situation to the kids.

“Mommy!”

The voices of the little ones on the other end of the phone sounded happy.

They had been calling for two or three days without their mommy answering. Today, it finally got through!

Listening to the joyful voices through the phone, Byron gulped, and tears rolled in his eyes.

However, he adjusted his mood and spoke calmly, “It’s Daddy. Mommy’s busy.”

At the sound of his voice, the kids looked at each other in confusion. “Daddy? Isn’t Mommy on a business trip? Is Mommy back?”

Why else would their daddy have Mommy’s phone?

Byron silently cleared his throat and said slowly, “Not yet. I came to look for Mommy. Mommy has some problems with her work and needs my help.”

“We want to go and look for Mommy, too!”

Byron comforted, “You can’t come here. The environment here is tough to live in. We’re worried you won’t be able to adapt to it. If you get ill, Mommy has no time to care for you.”

The little ones, of course, did not want to trouble their mommy. Thus, they obediently said, “Okay, can you ask Mommy to come to answer the call?”

The ward was quiet, and Mary could hear the kids’ voices.

Mary looked at Rosalie in bed and could not stop her tears from flowing. She covered her mouth and walked out of the ward quickly, afraid the little ones might hear her sobs.