Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1448: The Lost Child, Eason

Chapter 1448: The Lost Child, Eason

Violet covered her mouth tightly, tears streaming down her face, herheart ached so much, she could barely breathe...

Downstairs, Mya Saunders was lying on the couch. Her false labor hadimproved, but her mood could not pick up.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, missing Claire terribly. Finnley also satnext to her, holding her hand tightly, lovingly kissing her lips.

Finnley's handsome eyebrows were tightly locked, his heart filled withsorrow. No matter what, dead or alive, they had to replace her!

Albert, in his sorrow, turned around, hands on his hips, took a deepbreath, looked up at the chandelier worth millions, trying not to let tearsof sorrow fall.

But the air was filled with sadness everywhere.

This pain of loss, for the Russell family, was simply unbearable!Eventhough Claire was not their own, she was their daughter!

As the sun went down, and Rowan drove away in his Volvo, he feltsomewhat aimless, his heart filled with sorrow once again, his eyelidssore.

Thankfully, he didn't have any accidents on the road and safelyreturned to Emerald Bay.

After reaching his apartment, Rowan locked himself in his room.

At dusk, Tristan brought Monica back to Arkpool City, parking the cardirectly under the Universal Love Hospital.

Tristan originally planned to bring her to see Eason tomorrow, butMonica, saying they were passing by, insisted on going to see him,worrying that the child would have sleepless nights waiting. Tonight andtomorrow morning were two different concepts.

So, they bought a cute little cake and went into the hospital lobby.

The two took the elevator upstairs.

"Are you taking him to the orphanage tomorrow?" Tristan asked her,"Do you have time?"

"Of course, I have time. The real question is, do you?" The girl turnedher eyes and glanced at him, "You are the busy man with a myriad ofdaily tasks."

The elevator stopped, the door opened, and seven or eight peopleflooded in.

The hospital's elevator was just this big, Monica stepped back, andTristan held her in his arms, not wanting her to be bumped.

The girl's chest contracted slightly as her back leaned against his warmchest. His large palm was on her shoulder, giving her a slight thrill.

The elevator door closed, and the elevator continued to rise.

Monica's cheeks were involuntarily dyed a blush, and she couldn't helpbut remember the scene of spending the night with him.

They had already shared a bed twice.

Ding.

The elevator stopped again, having reached the floor where EasonClarke was.

After everyone got out, Tristan let go of Monica's shoulder, and the twoalso stepped out.

In a certain suite...

Eason Clarke sat at the head of the bed, fiddling with his fingers. Hehad an IV drip in his hand and looked sullen.

"Alright, Eason, your health is the most important, right?" Zack patientlycounseled him, “You have to take this medicine recently. All indicatorshave been reached, and we have to enter the next phase of treatment.This is a good thing, so you can grow taller.”

However, the young boy looked up, a bit sadly, "But Monica said she'lltake me to meet new friends. She and brother will be back soon.”

"We can go after this period is over. Monica won't break her promises."No sooner had Zack finished speaking, than Tristan appeared at thedoor with Monica.

"Dad."

"Uncle."

"Hey, little Eason!"

Zack turned his eyes, still surprised, and saw Monica waving at his son.Eason Clarke, who was sitting at the head of the bed, suddenlybrightened his eyes, "Brother! Sister Monica!!"

They walked in and saw that he was still on a drip, immediately worriedand confused.

Tristan asked, "What's wrong with Eason? Why is he on a drip again?""He's about to enter the second phase of treatment.” Zack smiled, "Thisis a good thing."