Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence
Chapter 1181

Ariana tenderly tousled his hair and smiled warmly.

“Your godmother and the others will keep Mommy company,” she assured him.

“So, there's no need to worry.” Afterward, she turned to Rodney, her tone apologetic as she expressed her gratitude.

“Thank you immensely for your assistance.” “No trouble at all,” Rodney warmly replied.

Angela’s Library “He’ll join us, and it will infuse sliveliness into the house.” At that moment, a gentle knock graced the hospital room’s door, acknowledged by Ariana as it slowly swung open.

A small head peeked inside, and a young girl, bubbling with enthusiasm, made a beeline for Ariana.

“Sister!” Melon exclaimed with sheer joy, abandoning his toy and dashing over. Ariana, taken aback, noticed Adele and Shawn.

Shawn nodded to Ariana as he placed a thoughtful gift on her bedside table.

“Adele missed you, so I brought her for a visit. You two can have sprivate time. I'll return to pick up Adele later.” In response, Ariana nodded, and Shawn exited the room.

Without uttering a word, Adele approached Ariana, positioned herself by the bedside, and tenderly grasped Ariana’s uninjured hand. Her gaze, filled with unspoken x fa remained fixated on Ariana.

Observing the scene, Judy remarked, “It’s peculiar. This little girl bears an uncanny resemblance to Melon.” Ariana found herself a bit taken aback by the remark. Could Adele and Melon truly resemble each other? She glanced at Melon, then at Adele, pondering the notion. Indeed, there seemed to be sresemblance. They both had large, round eyes and plump cheeks.

Ariana shrugged and said, “Don’t all kids share a somewhat similar appearance?” Judy, though not expressing much verbally, disagreed in her heart.

After looking at Adele for a while, she turned to Ariana and inquired, “Whose child is she?” “She’s from the Fredrick family,” Ariana responded.

Judy was astonished to learn of the connection to the Fredrick family.

She had heard that the current head of the family held a special affection for this child, which she found quite remarkable.

“Sweetie, do you want scookies?” Judy crouched down to address Adele.