The hospital corridor was silent early in the morning, while the lights in the operating room had been on for ten hours.


    Justin''s lean figure sat unmovingly on the long bench. He had a calm expression, but his heavy gaze and bulging veins on his arms revealed his nervousness.


    However, the people more nervous than him were the Jones siblings sitting opposite him, Coral and Jerell.


    Jerell still did not know that his sister was suffering in the Iverson family. He was in disbelief that the people who ultimately stepped in to save his father were not the Iversons, whom they had always relied on, but Be Thompson.


    After half an hour, the lights went out.


    The siblings grasped each other''s hand tightly, and Justin stood up.


    When the door opened, Be walked out of the operation room, dressed in green surgical robes, looking exhausted.


    Her palm-sized face was covered by the mask, only revealing her clear, gentle eyes.


    Justin''s heart suddenly pounded wildly.


    He did not notice anything usually, but when Be wore a mask, why was she so simr to Little Dove, who fought alongside him on the battlefield back then and saved him from a rain of bullets?!


    But how could it be?


    Be was the Thompson family''s precious jewel. How could she appear on Kridor''s battlefield and coincidentally meet him?


    But her resume never mentioned that she had gone to Kridor. They loved each other, and he told her everything about him. How could she not speak a word of such a profound experience?


    By a one-in-a-million chance, could Be be the Little Dove, the one he had been searching for all this while?


    Justin''s hands trembled as they


    clenched into fists, the air he breathed into his lungs turning into invisible des that stirred through his insides.


    He dared not make the assumption. A bitter lump formed in his throat. Just the slightest thought pulled at his soul, almost tearing it apart.


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    Coral parted her pale and dry lips. She was filled with anxiety but did not dare to ask further, afraid of getting bad news.


    Be took off her mask, revealing


    her sweaty face. She heaved a breath of relief. "The surgery was very sessful, and the new kidney is functioning well in your father''s body. Don''t worry."


    Upon hearing it, Justin''s anxious heart finally settled. He immediately went forward to hold his lover''s waist gently.


    Be was indeed exhausted. She leaned into his arms, rubbing her head, which was covered in a surgical cap, against his warm chest.


    "Be, your back feels stiff. Let me give you a good massageter." The man''s thin lips pressed against her ears, his breath hot.


    His words were perfectly normal, but his charming and hoarse voice immediately led Be''s thoughts astray. Her cheeks flushed with a shy red.


    "Great... That''s wonderful!"


    Jerell hugged Coral tightly and then thanked Be. "Coral, Dad is saved! Thank you, Ms. Thompson! You have done a great favor for our family!" "As a doctor, it''s what I should do."


    Be looked at Coral''s tearful red eyes and curled her lips warmly. "Besides, Ms. Jones'' love for her father has deeply moved me and made me think of my own father. I hope to help her."


    Immediately after, Coral kneeled in front of Be.