At Tristan and Be’s house,

After dinner, Tristan apanied Dax before going to bed.

Meanwhile, Be tried to call Bryan to ask about Henry’s current condition.

On the first ring, the phone call was immediately connected, and Bryan’s soft voice was heard on the other end greeting Be.

"Hello, good evening, young madam..." Bryan greeted her politely.

"Good evening, Bryan. How are the conditions there? Is everything okay?" Be asked calmly, but her hands clenched tightly around her cell phone couldn’t hide her worry.

"Ma’am, everything is under control. Your brother was awake earlier, and I saw him talking with your Mother and Grandfather. But now he has entered the surgery room because his condition is quite bad. So they will do a surgery, and it will probably be finished in the next few hours," Bryan exined the procedure he had heard from the doctor in more detail.

Be listened to him carefully. Before long, a relieved smile appeared on her face, knowing that everything was in the doctor’s care. Her mother and Grandfather also rested in their VIP room to wait.

"I see. When the operation is over, please let me know," Be said.

"Yes, mam. Don’t worry, I will take care of everything here. Besides, some staff were sent by boss Tristan to help me."

Be was surprised to hear that. When did Tristan have a chance to contact Bryan?

"Okay. Thank you, Bryan. You also need to rest; don’t tire yourself."

"Yes, mam."

After talking to Bryan about a few other things, Be finally ended the phone call.

Be leaned back on the sofa and closed her eyes, thinking about Henry. She was trying to create a new n for Henry’s future because her initial n fell apart after she saw his arrogant behavior.

Deep down in her heart, Be hesitated to help Henry. However, remembering her promise to her father, she felt she would be wrong if she ignored her brother, let him be cast out, and did not receive a penny from Donovan Group.

Apart from her promise to her father, Be also knows that Henry is the only grandson of her grandfather, who will carry on the Donovan family name. So, her grandfather might be worried if something happened to Henry.

’Hiss! You are such a stupid and shameless Henry Donovan!’ Be couldn’t help but vent her frustration in her heart.

She looked at the time on her cell phone. It was almost ten o’clock in the evening.

"Is mom asleep now!?" Be muttered while thinking about calling her mother.

After resting her eyes for a few more minutes and thinking about what would be best for her brother, Be finally decided to call her mother and speak to her.

Unfortunately, her mother didn’t pick up the phone until thest ring, so she called Noora.

"Hi, Aunty Noora," Be said as she heard Noora’s cheerful voice on the other end. "I’m d to hear you sound so happy. How’s everything, Aunty?"

"Young Miss, you finally called us. Well, Henry is in the surgery room now. If I’m not mistaken, the surgery will finish in two or three hours, so we were asked to rest in the room."

"I see," Be said.

"And you know, miss, this room is incredibly spacious, just like the presidential suite in the hotel we once stayed in. Why do I feel like we are on holiday now? Not in the hospital?" Noora chirped.

Be smiled amusedly when she heard Noora cheerfully exin the hospital’s detailed condition. However, she didn’t need information about their room right now.

She needed to know about her mother’s and Grandpa’s condition after learning that Henry was in terrible condition. Somehow, she still mes herself for using so much power to teach her brother, causing him to undergo surgery.

After a few more minutes, Noora finally stops describing everything there.

Be cleared her throat before she asked, "Aunty, how are Mother and Grandpa?"

"Aah, sorry, I forgot to tell you about them," Nooraughed before continuing. "Well, right now, your mother is in the bathroom. She looked fine; she was no longer as worried as before."

Be felt relieved to hear that.

"Your mother also had a chance to talk to the doctor earlier. It seems like the doctor knows Master Tristan, and I heard he asked the doctor to make sure Henry is well taken care of."

Once again, Be was surprised. She didn’t even know that he cared for her family and did not tell her about it.

"How about Grandpa?" Be is concerned about her Grandpa.

"Same with your mother. Old Master also looks okay. Right now, he is resting in his room next to ours. He’s with Nick..."

"Does he want to stay overnight there too?" Be was surprised to know that.

"Yes, I saw Liame in; he brought Old Master’s luggage."

"Alright, thank you, Aunty. I need you to apany my mom tonight. And please call me if something happens there."

"Young miss, you don’t have to worry. Everything will be okay."

"I hope so. I’ll be there tomorrow morning. Let me know when Henry wakes up."

"Sure—"

Be felt better after she ended the phone call. She immediately headed to the bathroom to clean up.

After a long day, she confronted her older brother, but only now did she feel utterly exhausted. She needed a warm bath to calm her mind and soul.

Later, when Be came out of the bathroom in her white nightgown, she saw Tristan just entering the room.

"Is Dax asleep?"

"Hmm, he asked me to read an autobiography book. And he just went to sleep when we were almost on page one hundred," Tristan sighed deeply, tired from reading a book.

He walked closer to Be, who looked like an angel in a long white gown. She applied a tonic to her long, ink-ck hair. He couldn’t avert his gaze elsewhere, mesmerized by her beauty.

"Let me help you..."

"It’s fine, I’m done. Let’s sleep..." Be smiled at him and walked to the bed. "I’m so sleepy now, and I feel like my body is screaming at me to rest."

When Tristan heard that, his face slowly turned stiff; remembering her blood test, he immediately led her to the bed and gently helped her under the nket.

"Mmm... Let’s sleep..."