Chapter 561

　　Third person's POV 　　Just as Jenny wanted to say something, Tabitha waved her hand and said, "I wanna have some rest. Don't let that man in. I don't wanna see him." 　　"OK." 　　Jenny tucked Tabitha in and then left. Meanwhile, Derek was still outside the ward with Kyrian in his arms. 　　"Dad, I want Mom," Kyrian pleaded in a sobbing tone, clutching Derek's collar with a pitiful look. 　　Kyrian would soon turn three this year and was already able to express his ideas. 　　He hadn't seen his mom for a long time. Little as he was, he didn't understand why his mom, who used to hold him lovingly before, suddenly became so harsh against him. All he wanted now was a hug from his mom. 　　Derek held Kyrian with one arm. Feeling sorry, he explained to Kyrian, "Your mom is sick, so she can't hold you for now." 　　"Sick?" Kyrian blinked. "Like this?" 　　As he spoke, he coughed, acting like when he had a cold. Seeing this, Derek gently scratched Kyrian's nose and said softly, "Your mom got very sick." 　　"