NovelEnglishChapter 1106 Georgia BecCrazy "Good evening, Dad," Ivan greeted Zack politely with a gentle smile.
Jennifer darted at him. She didn't want to fight with him in Zack's presence, looking at him expressionlessly.
Ivan shifted his gaze from her. "I'm brought you schicken soup. You shouldn't have had dinner yet." "Not yet." Zack was touched. "Thank you for sending the soup over." "Of course." Ivan put down the bag, pulled a few bowls, opened the thermos container lid, and started filling each bowl.
He looked like a loving househusband, unlike the famous CEO.
Shortly after, he passed a bowl to Zack. "Here you go, Dad. It's still warm." "Tristan, have it." Zack took the bowl, looking at Tristan worriedly. He was about to pass the bowl to Tristan.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"This one is for him." Ivan passed Zack a spoon. "We all will drink it. Please go ahead, Dad." He turned around and picked up another bowl.
This was the first tIvan confronted Tristan today. When he met Tristan earlier, he used his butt.
The two men's gazes met in mid-air. With a faint smile, Ivan bent over and passed the bowl to Tristan. "Tristan, thank you for saving my wife and my father-in-law. You must drink this soup. Shall | feed you?" Jennifer gaped at him.
Ivan sat on the bed edge while holding the bowl. He picked up the spoon and pressed it next to Tristan's lips. "Con. Open your mouth." "No, thanks. | can drink it myself." Tristan hurriedly took the bowl over.
Zack was also agape at the scene.
Ivan was too considerate. However, the scene of a man feeding another man food was way too sickening.
Tristan sipped the soup bit by bit.
Ivan picked up another bowl and passed it to Jennifer. "This is for you, Honey." He looked faithful and apologetic.
In others' presence, Jennifer wouldn't embarrass him.
"Ehn." She took the bowl over with both hands. "Do you have the soup as well?" "Yep." Ivan curled his lips into a smile. Then he picked up a knife, pulled an apple out of the bag, and started peeling it.
He behaved like a caring man, entirely different from his public image.
Everyone was surprised by his tenderness.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe peeled an apple for Tristan and chopped it into small pieces.
After Jennifer finished the soup, Ivan held her hand. "Let's go home, Honey, shall we?" Before Jennifer spoke, Zack stood up. "You guys need to get up for work tomorrow. You should go home, Michelle." "What about you, Dad?" Jennifer was worried about him. "You'll be super busy in the company tomorrow." "How about this?" Tristan chimed in, "I'll go has well. I'll return to the hospital tomorrow if | need to be put on a drip. Then all of us could rest well tonight." The decision was agreed upon. Jennifer and Ivan left, and Zack and Tristan returned hafterward.
They needed to inform the doctor about the decision.
Georgia held a pillow in a ward next door and got off the bed, her hair messy. The doctor removed her bandage at noon today, so her skin could breathe.
"My little baby, don't cry. Mommy is here..." she coaxed the pillow while holding it tightly.
"Be good, my baby. | love you..." After she walked out of the ward, she accidentally bumped into Zack.
"Oops! Does it hurt, baby?" She panicked, gazing at Zack on alert as if he was a stranger.
They used to be a father and a daughter for years, but they looked into each other's eyes. Zack couldn't believe his eyes and almost failed to recognize her.
Georgia's hair was untidy, her eyes spiritless. She looked mentally ill.
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