Chapter 918

Yvette lowered her gaze and pushed the door open, stepping outside. Hearing the footsteps, Wilson and Theodore exchanged a glance that ended their conversation. "Baby, you're awake. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Wilson strode forward and supported her. The moment he saw her, the cold ruthlessness in his eyes vanished, replaced by his usual gentleness reserved only for Yvette. Theodore also gazed at her affectionately, though the deep sorrow in his eyes was unmistakable. "It's good that you're awake. Yvie, if you feel any discomfort, make sure to tell us!" Theodore now had a haggard appearance, his weariness poorly hidden as he forced himself to treat her. Yvette's heart ached at the sight. Theodore's condition was worsening, yet he continued to push himself for her sake. "Mr. Maximillian, it's late. You should rest early," she said softly. Unable to conceal his exhaustion, Theodore nodded. "Alright." After seeing him off, Yvette turned her gaze to Wilson. She said, "I