Count On Your Love

"Who are the two patients you are talking about? Why haven't I seen them? What's wrong with them?" When Amanda was preparing, Bruce asked with concern.

Lowering her eyes, Amanda said, "They just had an operation, my son and my brother."

The corner of Bruce's mouth twitched. It sounded like bad luck for two of her family members to have an operation.

When Darren went downstairs, he said to Bruce, "It was really strange that you got up so early."

"Don't call me a lazy man. It's my living habit to go to bed early and get up early. I drank too much last night and didn't want to sleep until noon. But you got up so late. It seems that last night was a romantic night," Bruce said.

Hearing that he made fun of Darren, Amanda smiled and said, "I don't know whether it's romantic or not, but it should be a hopeful morning this morning."

"Hope? What hope?" Bruce asked curiously.

With a sweet smile, Amanda put her hands together, like a praying girl by the wishing pool. "It's a hopeful day for me."

Because today, Sheryl could remove the stitches.

After all, he was an adult, and the recovery effect of his body was much better than Jacob's. After removing the stitches today, Sheryl could basically be like a normal adult, and he could rest assured to start his own life.

Unable to understand the joy of Amanda, Bruce looked confused. Darren pulled him out and said, "Let's have breakfast first."

"What's going on? Darren, it's not a good habit to keep others guessing." Poor prince Bruce was so curious that he didn't know what Amanda was saying. If Darren didn't tell him the truth, it would be a torture for him.

The breakfast was served soon.

Looking at the dishes on the table, which were served as if they were ordinary breakfast, Bruce didn't have much interest in them, but he had a new appraisal of Amanda's porridge. The porridge was very simple and the taste was very simple. He watched Darren eating breakfast leisurely, but Amanda was nowhere to be

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After Amanda left, Bruce put on a weird smile on his face. Bruce leaned forward and said, "You little devil, there is no one else now. If you don't listen to me, I will teach you a lesson."

It was obviously not enough to frighten Jacob with this trick.

Jacob smiled and said, "Is the porridge cooked by my mother delicious?"

"Not bad," Bruce changed the topic.

"Is my mother also very beautiful?" Jacob continued to ask.

It was true that Bruce didn't think Amanda was beautiful at all. With his identity and horizon, he had seen a lot of beautiful women, whether natural or man-made. They all had their own style. As for Amanda, she was just one of the regular looking passers-by. If he said that she was really good-looking, that was an unreliable answer.

But he had to show some respect when he spoke in front of the child. "Not bad," said Bruce.

"How could you dislike my mother? I will tell her later," Jacob said immediately.

"I never said such words. Your mother is a good woman," said Bruce with a smile.

Jacob clapped his hands and said, "So you like my mother. It's terrible. My father is very jealous. If I tell him that this man who just lived in our house covets my mother, what will he think?"

With Darren's personality, he would definitely let Bruce leave at once.