Chapter 1177
"Ruth or Bethany?" Trystan asked, sounding unusually fixated. "If you had to choose, who would it be?"
Owen hesitated, unwilling to answer. One was Trystan's ex-wife, and the other might be his future wife. How was he supposed to choose?
Yet, Trystan remained silent, waiting for an answer.
Owen gave a wry smile, carefully choosing his words. "Mr. Lawson, what exactly do you want me to choose? One as my girlfriend?"
Trystan seemed momentarily thrown off but quickly regained his composure, glancing ahead. "To the company."
"Yes!" Owen breathed a sigh of relief and quickly wheeled Trystan into the elevator.
When Bethany arrived at Noah's ward, she found him lying with his back to the door. She asked the caregiver, who explained that he had just laid down and seemed in a bad mood.
Bethany nodded and told the caregiver to take a break while she stayed with Noah.
"Noah, are you asleep?" she asked, smiling.
Noah sat up quickly when he heard her voice. "No, Bethany. What brings you he

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