Jessica rented a spacious apartment with four bedrooms and two living rooms. It was Friday, and Jessica returned home only to find that she couldn't smell the aroma of food. She pouted. Hadn't her precious son returned yet? As she set down her briefcase, she noticed that the door to Henry's study was slightly ajar. Jessica smiled. What was this kid so busy with? He even forgot to prepare a meal for her?! Curiously, she pushed the door open. Jessica had always given Henry plenty of space. She knew that her baby often spent time on the computer and had some secrets he kept from her. However, she never interfered. As long as her son was happy, she wouldn't interfere in his personal matters. Her love for Henry was unconditional. He hadn't developed a spoiled and arrogant personality, but rather remained elegant and considerate, which had surprised Jessica. "Sweetie, what are you doing?" Jessica entered the room. Normally, when she entered, Henry would always close some things and swi
Love My Mommy The Most: We've been having quite a few issues lately. Have you all been on vacation for too long and gotten lazy? Everyone: ... Love My Mommy The Most: Those four FBI guys are pretty good. Victor and Robin, find a time to play with them. I suspect they have a special tracking system. With that, it'll be much easier to infiltrate their systems and maybe even find a list of undercover agents. Miracle Doctor: Is this the legendary 'catch them all'? Robin: Hey, babe. You're really smart. Got it, Victor and I will join them to play right away. If we can't handle it, then we'll let you go in. Love My Mommy The Most: Okay, I'm logging off now! After saying goodbye, Henry logged off. He closed the computer and propped up his head, pouting. His mommy caught him. He smiled and left the study. Sure enough, Jessica was leisurely sitting on the sofa, looking at her reports, waiting for her baby to come out and cook for her. "Mummy, I promise I won't get into trouble, don't w
Raymond attempted to use their past connection to move her. "Raymond, I've almost forgotten about what happened eight years ago! Why bring it up now?" Jessica sneered. When she was with him back then, she didn't love him. They were just one of the many couples on campus, following the trend, simply dating for fun. Young Jessica was passionate and impulsive, occasionally a little confused and naive. If it weren't for the difficulties of raising Henry alone for these eight years, the ups and downs she experienced, and the warmth and coldness of human relationships, she wouldn't have become the independent, calm, and steady Jessica she was today. To her, the so-called "past connection" was just a joke. What had Raymond done to her? Nothing at all, right? Even though they were boyfriend and girlfriend, the most they did was hold hands and go on a few dates. They had dinner alone a few times and attended one of his friend's gatherings, but they had never even watched a movie together
When they came down, Jessica was covered in sweat, but Henry remained calm and composed, creating a stark contrast. "Baby, you're too boring. Even in a place like this, you can't put on a suitable expression." Jessica was unwilling to accept that her son was more composed than her. She pinched his rosy cheeks in retaliation. "Mummy, it's not exciting enough to begin with!" Henry smiled, behaving like a little gentleman, charming everyone at the amusement park. During an arms deal, Victor had a conflict with an Arab arms manufacturer. The negotiation process decided who would be in command by playing Russian roulette. This scene was recorded, and Robin showed it to Henry, who chuckled and praised Victor for his boldness. That's how games should be, to be stimulating enough! When they returned to their original spot, Mr. Miller smiled at Jessica, and Henry nodded repeatedly, causing Jessica to protest in dissatisfaction. The three of them sat down to rest, planning to go home after
Mr. Marcus looked at the number displayed on his phone, Jessica's phone?! He frowned. Who is this? "At home!" "My Mommy had an accident, and the doctor wants to amputate. I refuse. Can you help me talk to the doctor?" Henry briefly explained the situation. Mr. Marcus stood up with a swish. His actions were too abrupt, and the files on the table were scattered. Mr. Marcus had a grave face, without any hesitation. He grabbed his car keys and swiftly left, commanding as he walked, "Give the phone to the doctor!" Henry obediently handed the phone to the doctor. The doctor took it, and upon hearing Mr. Marcus identify himself, his attitude immediately became respectful. "How is the patient's condition?" The doctor dared not conceal anything and told Mr. Marcus about Jessica's condition in detail. He emphasized, "The patient's condition is very critical. If we don't perform the surgery, there definitely be a risk to her life. It's just that her child is too stubborn and refuses..." Ma
Mr. Miller looked at the man's back and felt much calmer. He might be Henry's father. With him around, Mr. Miller felt a lot of reassurance. Although he didn't know the specifics of the situation, when a family faced a disaster, they always hoped for a pair of strong shoulders to bear all the panic and worries of the family. Jessica was the backbone of the family, and HE was getting older and didn't understand anything. Henry was too young and couldn't do anything. Now that he was here, standing so upright, seemingly fearless even if the sky were to fall. Mr. Miller's fondness for Mr. Marcus rose sharply. "Mr. Marcus..." The doctor, seeing him silent for so long, tried to persuade him to agree to the surgery for Jessica. Marcus turned around, glanced at Mr. Miller, and firmly said to the doctor, "We won't proceed with the surgery!" Dominant and unquestionable! He chose to believe in Jessica's son. Although reason told him that a small child couldn't be trusted, he was willing to
The child's words were light and his attitude was good, but the implications in his words were extremely cold and decisive, without any hesitation. Such a young child, yet so methodical in handling things, very determined and efficient. Take Jessica's situation as an example. If it were another child, they wouldn't be able to withstand the doctor's advice and sign a consent form for Jessica to undergo amputation surgery. But he wouldn't, he knew he was too young to convince anyone. He found someone who could handle the situation and then went to find someone to treat Jessica. From the moment he said, "My mommy, I'm responsible," Marcus knew that this son of Jessica was resolute and ruthless, a formidable person. And in their meeting, in just three or five words, he was even more certain. This kid is a tough character! Marcus glared at him, and Henry curled his eyebrows, flashing him a bright smile. The feeling of being annoyed by Jessica's hypocritical attitude came back to Mar
Whenever Old Mr. Alston spoke to him, it was always in commanding tones, and Marcus had grown accustomed to it. But he rarely heard him sound so urgent. If it wasn't an emergency, Old Mr. Alston wouldn't contact him. "I'm busy right now!" Marcus refused, glancing at the operating room. Even though Antonio was the surgeon and he had reassured him that Jessica would be safe, Marcus still felt uneasy. He had to wait for the surgery to be successful before he could relax. "Come back immediately!" Old Mr. Alston's voice became sharper, laced with anger. Marcus was puzzled. What was going on? After thinking for a moment, he realized that apart from Dennis' incident, there hadn't been anything significant recently. In a cold tone, Marcus said, "Dad, I'm really busy right now. If there's something, we'll talk about it tonight!" "I don't care what you're doing right now. Come back immediately!" Old Mr. Alston repeated for the third time. Marcus coldly curled his lips and hung up the pho