Chapter 1145
The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning
An expertâs face was solemn as he continued to use medical terms. âItâs hard to say for now. Mrs.
Everettâs illness is very strange. Itâs rare in the countryâ¦â
Bruceâs expression darkened. âAlright, stop talking. Everyone, leave.â
âYes!â The experts did not dare to say anything else and quickly left the room.
âJoann, when will you wake up?
âPlease, wake up quickly, okay? I really canât take it anymore.â
Bruce buried his head in Joannaâs arms in frustration, his face filled with pain.
Joanna had been unconscious for nearly a month.
Bruce was really worried that Joanna wouldnât wake up, and he wanted to go home and see the children very much. But for now, Joanna really couldnât show up. Information about the children could only be passed on to his cell phone through Darcy and Carson.
In Sherane Bay Villa.
On the grassy lawn, there were two beautiful swings.
Lilia sat on the swing with a depressed expression. She looked like she had a lot on her mind.
Seeing that Lilia was unhappy, Davian asked with concern, âLilia, whatâs wrong? You look a little unhappy.â
Lilia leaned on the swing and sighed gloomily. âI feel a little unhappy!â
âWhy?â
âDavian, why isnât Mommy back yet?
âMoreover, I feel that Daddy has become much colder to us. He stays in his room every day and doesnât come out. I wonder what heâs doing.â
When Irvin heard this, he could not help but continue, âThatâs right! I also feel that Daddy has become much colder recently. He doesnât like to talk and ignores everyone.
08.50 âMaybe Daddy isnât in a good mood because Mommy isnât back?â
âProbably.â
âDonât think too much. Mommy should be back soon.
âItâs time for dinner. Letâs go in!â
âOkay.â
Lilia got off the swing and walked to the dining room with her two brothers.
There were only the few of them in the huge dining room.
âWhereâs Daddy?â
The cook replied, âMr. Everett is in the room and hasnât come down.â
âIâll go call Daddy out for dinner.â
Okay. Go.â
Lilia didnât say anything else. She got up and walked to the master bedroom on the second floor.
There was a knock on the door.
In the bedroom.
âWho is it?â
âDaddy, itâs time for dinner.â
âYou guys eat first!â
âDaddy, you havenât eaten for a day!â
Lilia kept knocking on the door. Bruceâs clone couldnât take it anymore and came over to open the door.
Crack! The door opened.
Bruceâs clone appeared at the door with a haggard and sloppy face. âWhatâs wrong?â
Lilia quickly smiled and said sweetly, âDaddy, you havenât left your room for a day. Itâs time for dinner.â
âI am not hungry. You guys go ahead and eat!â
âDaddy, you havenât eaten all day. Arenât you going to eat tonight?
âThe cook specially made your favorite dishes todayâ¦â
Bruceâs clone was impatient and shouted impatiently, âI said Iâm not hungry. Can you guys stop annoying me?â
Lilia was shocked when she heard that. She looked at her father in a daze.
Lilia had always been the apple of Bruceâs eye, and Bruce had never even raised his voice at her, let alone losing his temper.
Now, Lilia had come over to call Bruce for dinner out of kindness, but he had actually shouted at her.
The clone realized that he had lost his temper and quickly softened his tone. âBe good. Iâm not very hungry now. Can you guys go eat your food?â
Lilia blinked her big eyes and looked at Bruce obediently and sensibly. âDaddy, is it because Mommy isnât back that youâre in a bad mood and donât want to eat?â
The clone frowned, not knowing what to say.
These days, the cloneâs heart was a mess, and he was very frustrated. He did not know where to go.