Chapter 757 The Man Who Spent That Night With You Was Me

Outside the window, it suddenly rained heavily and the sound of thunder rang through the sky, sounding like the devil's roar.

Inside the clean white ward, however, it was unbelievably quiet.

The soft wall lamp shone on the person on the hospital bed.

Bianca, who was on the bed, had an extremely pale complexion. She looked haggard, frail, and listless as if she had lost too much blood.

Queenie held her hand and looked at her daughter's lifeless face, sighing incessantly.

Jack stood by the side, quietly looking at his daughter's troubled sleeping face. His face, which had always looked vigorous, seemed as if it had weathered through blows of attacks.

When Luke came in, he saw Queenie wiping the tears on Bianca's face and Jack standing by the side.

He felt incredibly bad as he greeted them, "Dad, Mom."

Jack nodded at him and shifted his focus away from him soon after. His attitude was a bit cold. "Come here."

He resented Luke.

He could not bear to let his baby girl, whom he had