Mag-log inAfter thanking the officers, Louis checked the time—it was already half past nine.“Let’s head home. The temperature’s dropping; I don’t want anyone catching a cold.”Marcus stood still, muttering under his breath, “But Loraine’s favorite singer hasn’t even gone on yet…”Louis turned sharply toward
“He said he was thirsty, so I went to buy him a drink. I clearly told him not to move and when I got back, he was gone!”Loraine’s face went pale with worry. “Let’s look for him right now! I saw security guards and some police officers earlier. We can ask them for help!”The three of them forgot all
Mason, the quieter and more composed one, simply listened to the music, occasionally nodding along to the rhythm.The youngest, Manuel, was too short to see the stage at all, swallowed up by the crowd and left with nothing but the thundering music pounding in his ears.Before long, he got restless.
“Marcus, every time you sneak out, you use the same excuse,” Manuel said, crossing his arms. “Can’t you at least come up with something new?”Marcus froze. Loraine quickly jumped in with a smile. “Manuel, we really do have something serious to take care of this time. It’s boring stuff. You’d have w
“Raine, look, your fingers need to lift here, then drop cleanly. Watch my hand when I play.”In the Walker family’s grand music room, young Mason was patiently teaching Loraine how to play the piano.Sunlight streamed through the tall windows, half spilling over the glossy surface of the hundred-tho
Grace tried to lift her head, but she was too weak to manage even that small movement.A nurse quickly stepped forward and raised the head of the bed so that Grace only needed to lower her gaze to see the tiny baby in Laura’s arms.“A daughter… girls are so sweet,” Grace murmured, the words faint bu
She spoke softly, her expression calm and steady, her gaze composed and gentle.Hearing her words, Cecilia felt some comfort. “It hasn’t been easy for you. With you by Louis’ side, he’ll have more confidence in the future.”“We’re husband and wife. That’s how it should be.”Cecilia had once disappro
Adora stepped out of the fitting room in her wedding gown, and Louis, who had been chatting with his brother, turned his head, only to be struck speechless.Layers of airy tulle floated like clouds and mist, tracing the graceful lines of her figure. Fine lace curled delicately across the fabric, st
“Alright, thank you, Dr. Wood.”When Adora returned to the ward, Louis glanced at her, his expression as gentle as ever. “Another busy day. How’s the preparation coming along?”“The initial plan is set. But since I want to surprise you, I won’t spoil the details.” Lying came easily to her now.Loui
That left only one other treatment option: a liver transplant—if his own liver could no longer function, then replacing it with a healthy one was the only way.After listening to the medical team’s analysis, Louis stayed silent for a long time.He was a doctor; he understood the terminology his coll







