The surrogate mother of a powerful CEO

The next day was her mother's surgery day, Eugenivy arrived at the hospital early at 7:30. She woke up Olly, then washed her face, cooked a bowl of meat porridge, and brought it to the hospital.

"Mom, eat, you have surgery at nine o'clock. You eat to gain strength, I made orange juice for you."

Olly said: "Eugenivy, you have worked hard. I will recover and be by your side, I will be fine."

"Yes, let me feed you."

Mrs. Olly replied: "I can eat by myself, my hands are still very strong."

She looked at her mother and nodded, the two looked at each other and smiled happily. A moment later, Mrs. Olly finished eating. She looked at the clock, fifteen minutes until the surgery, and took this opportunity to say a few things to her mother.

"Mom, we are about to enter the operating room. Don't be nervous and worried."

Mrs. Olly smiled and replied, "I know."

"I hope the surgery is successful and your illness will be cured. I will wait for you outside."

Mrs. Olly said, "Although you are waiting for me to operate, you still have to eat on time and rest. Don't forget to protect yourself for me, understand?"

"Yes."

At exactly nine o'clock, Mrs. Olly was pushed into the operating room by the nurses. Samson reassured Eugenivy, "Don't worry, your mother will be cured. We will do our best."

"Thank you, Dr. Samson."

Samson nodded and went into the room. The lights of the operating room outside began to turn on. Eugenivy sat outside, constantly worried. She was very scared and anxious at this time.

He knew that today was the day her mother had surgery, so he took time off from work at Martinez Group to go to the hospital. He assigned his assistant to do all the work for today.

At the same time, at Martinez Group, Beau was in a terrible situation. He had a pile of work to do, many times more than his usual job.

"General Manager, I'm so miserable. When will I finish this workload? If I don't finish, the boss will kill me."

Complaining was just saying that, Beau had to try to finish the work his boss assigned him.

He walked over and sat next to her, their eyes met.

"Why are you here?"

"I said we'll meet again, why can't I be here?"

"You're following me?

"No, why would I follow you?"

"How did you know I was here and come to find me?"

"My intuition told me so, how would you know."

"You're crazy, your intuition is crazy, stay away from me."

"Let me stay with you for a while, I can't sleep without you."

"Go home and sleep, the bed is warm and the mattress is soft, but why can't you sleep?"

"Can't sleep, it's hard to sleep."

She looked at him confusedly, he leaned his head on her and slept. She saw him sleeping so she didn't say anything, let him sleep, she saw the dark circles under his eyes, proving that he hadn't slept for many days.

How could she see that bastard Darryl here, maybe he didn't see her either. No, she was wrong, he walked in front of her.

"Eugenivy, why are you here, why is he next to you?"

"What's wrong with me here, what's wrong with him here, what does it have to do with you."

Suddenly he felt him hugging her waist, a little angry but did not show it. Since Darryl came here, Antonio already knew. He pretended to sleep to see if she had any reaction.

"Is the person inside your mother?"

"Why should I answer you? If there is nothing else, then get lost."

"I want to ask: Do you still love me, do you love him?"

"Yes, I love Antonio, so what? You think I still love you, dream on. I haven't loved you since you stabbed me painfully, seeing the person I love being intimate with my best friend is enough. Now get out of my sight, he can't stand your filth."

Darryl had no face to stay so he quickly left, Antonio was happy in his heart, she loved him.

At noon, he took her to eat at a restaurant and then the two of them returned to the hospital to rest. They sat outside waiting for information. He knew she was very scared so he quickly reassured her. At six o'clock in the evening, the two of them went to eat and returned to the hospital.

It was already eleven o'clock at night, she said to him.

"It's eleven o'clock at night, why don't you go home? What are you doing here with me? Go home and sleep."

"I want to stay here, don't chase me away."

"What are you doing here? If anything happens to you, I won't be responsible."

"It's okay, as long as you don't chase me away."

Then he closed his eyes, leaned on her shoulder, and slept very soundly, holding her tightly in his arms, as if she were his wife. She didn't understand why he did that, the drowsiness that came over her made her forget what she had just said.

At two o'clock in the morning, the operating lights turned off, and the doctor and nurse opened the door and pushed Mrs. Olly out. She and he woke up, both stood up, and she asked Samson.

"Samson, how is my mother?"

Samson signaled the doctors and nurses to take Mrs. Olly to the recovery room, he said:

"The surgery was very successful, the cancer cells have been removed from her body. The patient has been taken to the recovery room, she is asleep now, don't worry. You can visit her tomorrow."

She took Samson's hand: "Thank you, Dr. Samson."

Samson shook her hand again: "It's okay, it's my responsibility."

Samson felt the strong smell of gunpowder coming from his friend, he received a bullet-shaped look from Antonio so he quickly left.

He and she went to a hospital room to sleep overnight, the two hugged each other and fell asleep on the white double bed.

The next day, the alarm on the phone rang, she opened her eyes, turned off the phone, and sat up. She gently removed his hand from her waist and went to the bathroom to clean herself. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she couldn't bear to wake him up so she tiptoed out of the room without forgetting to close the door.