The Sway and Slide of Love novel Chapter 508

Hendrix stood just outside the hospital room.

He was dressed in black again today. He seemed thinner, and his features were more defined. And combined with his tall, commanding figure, he gave off an intense sense of oppression.

But Noelle wasn't intimidated in the slightest. She simply stood calmly in front of him.

Hendrix swept his gaze over her from head to toe, then asked, "When did you go see my mother?"

Noelle didn't answer.

His voice tightened. "Do you know how old she is this year?"

"I know."

"And you're still going to let her go through with this surgery?"

Noelle remained silent for a moment before slowly curling her lips into a faint smile. "Then, do you know how old Rosie is this year?"

Hendrix frowned.

"She's two and a half years old. Or to be exact, she's 29 months and 7 days old," she said. "The doctor told me that now is the best time for her treatment. So, Mr. Freeman, what do you think I should do? Should I just stand by and watch her—"

Noelle couldn't continue. She had always found superstitions ridiculous and never believed in them. But when it came to her own child, she couldn't help but believe.

She had even lost count of how many times she had prayed to God during those dark days. The word "die" was something she couldn't even bring herself to utter.

Hendrix stared at her for a long moment before asking, "So, that's your excuse for forcing my mother into this surgery?