At noon, the sky was cloudless.
Under the blazing sun, Tina carried a large thermal lunch box from home to the hospital.
She stayed in the kitchen for the whole morning, standing in front of the stove and made the rice porridge with casserole in soft fire. Each grain of rice was full and soft.
Tina went to the sterile ward first to take a look at her daughter, and then went to the VIP ward.
She knocked on the door and went in.
Wilson woke up early, leaning on the bed in a hospital gown, with platinum glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Compared with the appearance when he was just pushed out of the operating room the day before, his whole body looked better after a night's sleep. He looked energetic and handsome.
Terry stood aside and was reporting to him.
When Tina walked in, they had just finished.
Terry nodded at her. "Miss Hall Tina is here." Tina smiled and responded. "Mm. I've prepared some porridge for you!" Terry was enlightened.
No wonder his boss refused to eat just now. He was waiting for her!
Tina placed her thermal lunch box on the table.
The thermal lunch box had a total of four stories, and there was a partition in the middle. In addition to the plain rice porridge on the top, she also cooked chicken soup with ginseng slices, fried vegetables and made cold vegetables. She was afraid that he would lose his appetite if he only had plain porridge.
The box was opened and the food looked nutritious and appetizing.
Tina noticed Terry's line of sight and thought that he wanted to eat it. She couldn't help asking, "Mr. Terry, I have made a lot. If you didn't eat, why don't you join us?"
Terry felt a cold gaze falling on his face.
His spine instantly tightened and he immediately shook his head. "No, no, I'm not hungry at all!"
"Just let go of me!" Terry cried in his heart.
He didn't want his annual vacation of next year gone!
It was not suitable to stay here for a long time. Terry said, "President Chin, I suddenly remembered that I had something to deal with in the company. I'll go first!"
"Mmm!" Wilson nodded.
Terry nodded, and then quickly slipped away.
The door of the ward was closed again.
There was a small folded dining table in the ward. After extending the dinning table, Tina carefully put the food on it.
Wilson's eyes moved from food to her face. "I heard that you stayed in the ward for the whole night?"
Tina paused for a moment.
It was all because he had been clenching her hand, and she was unexpectedly unwilling to get rid of it...
In the morning, when she opened her eyes as she was lying on the hospital bed, they were still holding each other's hands tightly.
Tina raised the corner of her mouth and said with a sincere smile, "President Chin, thanks to your bone marrow, Isla is saved. These are what I should do!"
Wilson answered faintly.
He pondered for a moment and told her his plans. "I'm not in a hurry to acknowledge Isla for the time being. Because, first, I'm afraid that it would be too sudden for Isla, and it will ruin her original life. Second, Isla just finished her operation. There will be ample time. I want to make up for the missing paternal love in the past five years, and then I'll find the right time to tell her the truth!"
Isla was his daughter. There was no doubt and no one could change the fact.
Wilson really wanted to hear Isla call him dad, but he considered the idea of his child more. After all, Isla had no father since she was born. He was afraid that she was unable to accept it. He had all his remaining life to be father and daughter with Isla.
"Yes!" Tina nodded in agreement.
Wilson's eyes suddenly narrowed behind the lens. "I remember someone telling me that Isla s father kicked bucket long ago?"
Tina’s cheeks were completely red.
She explained awkwardly, "Ahem, I didn't know it was you at that time..."
Wilson snorted.
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