Emerson clinked the red wine glass with Adam's and looked at Anthea, "By the way, little girl! I need your help. My aunt has hepatic cyst and does not feel well these days. Do you think she need an operation on such a condition?"
Bunny sitting next to him was drinking juice. When she heard how Emerson called Anthea, her expression changed slightly.
She quietly looked up and glanced at Anthea on the opposite side.
"Hepatic cyst?" Hearing this, her expression got serious. When it come to illness, she would always get serious, "It depends. Normally, it is a benign disease! First of all, we have to confirm the nature of it, benign or malignant. According to what you said, I estimate that it's benign hepatic cyst. Its growth is relatively slow..."
They were all talking about medical problems.
Most of the time, Anthea was the one who spoke and Emerson was listening and taking notes so that he could pass these words on.
Bunny knew little about medical knowledge, but she played with Erik happily. She felt that their conversation was too boring, so she took the little fellow to the leisure area in the corridor outside to play.
In the private box, Anthea finally said, "It's better to check with instruments before making any diagnosis! How about this? I'll see patients tomorrow, and you ask your aunt to go to me!"
"Thank you!" Emerson said.
Anthea smiled. It was her duty as a doctor.
After the conversation, Adam, who had been silent, leaned back and squinted at Emerson, "Emerson, now that you've found yourself a little girl, please don't think about my wife anymore."
"Why should I?" Emerson still remembered things at the wedding and deliberately angered him, "I've been thinking about her all the time!"
Anthea was speechless.
Emerson seemed to feel that Adam was not angry enough, and then he said to Anthea, "Little girl, when you can't stand him, divorce and find me!"
Adam got stamped with fury.
Anthea silently put her hand on her forehead.
"Well, you two three-year-old male adult have had enough!" She thought in her heart.
Outside the door came the sound of running.
The little boy ran in with sweat all over her head. He came back with a small yellow doll in his hand and excitedly pointed at Bunny that was slowly coming in. "Sister Bunny caught it for me. She is awesome!"
Everyone looked over, and Bunny proudly raised her little chin.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the meal was over.
The neon lights lit up the night.
Emerson and Adam both drank red wine and called their drivers.
After watching the three leave, Emerson and Bunny also got on the car.
Although during the dinner, Emerson quarreled with Adam, he was actually in a good mood.
Emerson still remembered the time he accompanied them to a date of theirs. He was stuffed with their public display of affection for the whole day. Or he can say for every time he met them, he would be abused by their display of love.
But this time, with Bunny accompanying him, he didn't have the feeling of being abused.
In fact, those words at the meal were just to annoy Adam.
Emerson had indeed thought about Anthea for a long time. He had even wanted to cozy up to Anthea when Anthea and Adam were separated. However, during that six years, Anthea's feelings for Adam had not changed a bit. He could not find a chance at all.
He had to let it go.
At the moment, Anthea was just a faint shadow in his heart, which could only be stored deeply in his heart.
Bunny leaning on him was playing with a little pig doll in her hand. She took Erik to catch dolls and she caught two dolls. She left the big one for the little fellow and kept the little one for herself.
She suddenly raised her head and asked eagerly, "Emerson, what you say if I go to college?"
The neon lights outside the car window flashed and lit up her tender little face.
Emerson looked at her with some consternation, "Why do you suddenly want to go to college?"
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