Chapter 509
Chapter 509:
Steadily through the legal system for quite some time now. Although the standard processing time typically requires approximately thirty working days, if all the bureaucratic elements align favorably, the entire process could be finalized in less than a month!”
Millie’s head bobbed with enthusiastic agreement, her eyes glistening with unshed tears of overwhelming relief and joy. Everything had progressed exactly according to their most optimistic expectations. Soon, Ari would emerge from this ordeal completely healed, and once the legal adoption proceedings were completed, they would become the authentic family Millie had always envisioned.
As their small procession approached the entrance to the general ward, they discovered Charles and Myron positioned near the doorway. The two men had been engaged in quiet conversation, but they immediately ceased their dialogue upon witnessing the group’s arrival.
“We heard about the surgery and came to check on Ari’s condition,” Myron explained, his voice carrying genuine concern.
Charles reinforced this statement with a firm, decisive nod of agreement.
Millie’s guard remained completely lowered. With Ari’s surgical procedure having concluded successfully and her spirits soaring with happiness, she felt generous toward everyone around her.
Giffard acknowledged both men with professional courtesy, though his attention lingered particularly on Myron. “The operation proceeded flawlessly without any complications. Under normal recovery circumstances, Ari should be medically cleared for discharge within approximately five to ten days.”
A collective exhale of relief swept through everyone gathered. Although Ari’s medical condition could be successfully addressed through surgical intervention, everyone had still harbored deep-seated anxiety about potential complications.
“This calls for a proper celebration,” Charles declared with genuine enthusiasm brightening his expression. “We should all share a meal to commemorate this victory!”
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illie exhaled slowly, her practical nature asserting itself despite her elevated mood. “Perhaps we should wait until Ari actually walks out of this hospital.”
Giffard voiced his agreement with a thoughtful nod.
Alexia’s expression became a complex tapestry of conflicting emotions as her gaze settled on Myron with careful scrutiny. Something fundamental had shifted during her absence that day when she had stepped away to the restroom. The memory nagged at her—she could distinctly recall how Millie had consistently rejected Myron’s advances in the past.
Her eyes drifted toward Millie with a curious assessment. However, if Millie had genuinely developed feelings for him, that development could only be considered positive. He certainly appeared far more dependable and emotionally stable than Brandon had ever proven to be.
Everyone basked in the warm glow of shared happiness, while the final golden rays of sunset streamed through the hospital windows, bathing the ward in a warm, comforting light.
Meanwhile, Brandon maintained his solitary vigil in the parking area below, until he witnessed the jubilant group descending for their dinner celebration, their faces radiating unmistakable joy. Brandon understood immediately that Ari’s surgery had been triumphant.
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