Enter title... Naturally, Quinton couldn’t refuse after Renee mentioned Adie and Abby.” Well... just do whatever you want then,”
he said awkwardly.
Renee’s eyes lit up, and she asked excitedly, “Quinton, do you mean it?’ “Of course.
I just don’t want you, Abie, and Addy to leave.
I love the kids very much, and I don’t want them to be afraid of me, so... I’ll give in, even if it hurts my pride.” Although he
sounded pitiful, his face was full of happiness.
To him, the children represented hope and a new beginning.
He considered Adie and Abby his descendants, so he was willing to sacrifice anything for them; a minor face recovery surgery
was nothing.
“Great! Don’t worry, Quinton, I know you’ll lead an exciting new life after the surgery,” Renee said as she quickly took the
business card out and called the doctor.
“We’d better not waste time.
I’ll set the surgery for tomorrow to make sure nothing goes wrong.
What do you think?” “Whatever.” Quinton waved his hand dismissively.
He didn’t bother protesting now.
He would do anything as long as Renee and the two children were happy.
Renee successfully set the surgery for ten o’clock the next morning, and both she and Leia accompanied Quinton to the clinic.
When Haze learned about it, he shamelessly insisted on tagging along.
“It’s just a small surgery, so I don’t know why you all insisted on coming along.
I’m fine on my own.” Quinton had changed into a surgical gown, and looked much more amiable than he usually did.
Anyone looking at him wouldn’t guess that he was the infamous Night Demon.
The doctor who was performing the surgery wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his demeanour was gentle as he came
forward to explain the surgery.
“This surgery isn’t a major one, but the patient may suffer fatal complications or be left in a coma if they’re not used to the
anesthetic.
For this reason, I need you to sign a consent form.
Is that okay?” After his explanation, a nurse handed the consent form to them, which was usually signed by a family member.
When Renee read the terms and conditions, she became scared.
She turned to Leia and asked anxiously, “So many things could go wrong.
What do we do if these things happen?” Leia sighed, knowing Renee was feeling conflicted.
“It is pretty scary, but we won’t know unless we try.
If we don’t do this, Quinton’s face may never recover.” “There’s no need to worry so much.
This doctor worked on so many celebrities with no issues, so I’m sure Quinton will be fine too.’ Haze glanced at Quinton and said
casually, “It’s just a small surgery to heal his scar.
Those celebrities did osteotomy and rhinoplasty, and everything went well.” “You don’t have to worry because he’s not your
brother,” Renee mumbled unhappily as she clenched her fists, unable to relax.
Haze smiled at Renee and said, “I disagree.
I already told you that I want to win your heart, didn’t I? You’ll be my wife sooner or later, so I consider Quinton my brother.
I am worried that something may happen to him, but... there’s no reward without risk.”