Rosalynn set down her glass and met Brian's gaze.

"You reek of alcohol right now. Go take a shower."

A smile played on Brian's lips as he pulled her into his embrace.

“How about we shower together?"

Rosalynn was flabbergasted.

“No! I decline.”

“I promised to let you examine." don't want to."

“But I want you to be content!"

Rosalynn was at a Loss for words

Who on earth desired such happiness?

Meanwhile, Maggie hailed a taxi to the hospital.

Upon Locating her mother's ward, Maggie found her father waiting at the door, his face rigid with coldness.

She hurried forward, anxiety filling her voice.

“Dad, how's Mom doing?"

Drake spared her a glance, his response curt.

“She's still alive.”

Maggie bit her lip.

"I want to see her.”

"Stop!" Drake Led her to the hallway.

“Your brother is with her. No need for you to feign concern."

Maggie's fingers curled into her palm as she asked, “Dad, if you don't want me to see Mom, why did you ask me to come to the hospital?"

“What do you think?" Drake shot her a glare, his tone sharp.