Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 962: Chapter 962: If He Had Known, He Wouldn’t Have Let Go Easily

As if he knew his suggestion was abrupt, he smiled and said, “After all, we’ve both come here, and it would seem like a wasted trip to just leave. Besides, I wanted to talk to you about Gigi’s condition. I do have some research in the field of blood diseases, so consider it as if you’ve met an expert in that field.”

Enna Clark also felt it would be inappropriate to leave immediately upon arrival. After pondering for a moment, she lifted her head, her bright eyes more natural now, and walked over to sit opposite Lyle Westbrook, “Mr. Westbrook, what are you drinking?”

“Mocha.”

“Then I’ll have a cup of Blue Mountain.”

Lyle Westbrook, the gentleman, told the server, “Brew a cup of Blue Mountain.”

“Right away.” The server immediately went to prepare it.

Soon, a steaming cup of coffee was placed in front of Enna Clark. She took a sip and found a topic, “Mr. Westbrook, you said you wanted to talk to me about Gigi’s condition. Is something wrong with her health?”

Her demeanor was confident and composed, pulling her out of the awkwardness she had felt earlier.

Lyle Westbrook’s gaze fell on her unadorned face, paused for a second, and then he began, “Not really, I wanted to tell you that her condition is good. The source virus of the disease variation has been found. Before long, once effective medication is researched, it will be under control.”

“Really?” Enna couldn’t hide her excitement.

Although she hadn’t expected to meet Lyle Westbrook under such awkward circumstances, he indeed brought her good news, and it was about Gigi’s illness!

This visit was worthwhile after all!

Her joy was apparent on her face, and because of her happiness, her eyes shone even brighter, like beautiful gems.

Enna Clark’s eyes were naturally very pretty, very bright even without makeup, giving the impression often described in female stars as possessing vitality. Her eyes had that lively spark, easily drawing people’s attention.

Lyle Westbrook found himself involuntarily drawn to those eyes, his gaze resting on her pupils. Her eyes, bright and calm, conveyed a sense of serenity. If one looked long enough, they would notice that she always seemed composed and self-assured, which was related to the color of her eyes.

Her eyes weren’t purely black, but on closer inspection, one could see a faint tea color mixed in with the black. While not extremely striking, that subtle difference made them distinctive.

“Mr. Westbrook?” Enna noticed his distraction and called out to him.

Lyle Westbrook suddenly snapped back to the present, his thin lips parting, “It’s true. But we can only find medication that temporarily controls the source of the disease in her cells from varying, not one that can cure her genetic disease completely.”

“I’m sorry.”

Enna had never expected to cure Gigi’s genetic disease in one fell swoop. If genetic diseases were that easy to cure, the Lawrence Family wouldn’t have had any daughters born. She was already pleased that this variation could be controlled.

“It’s okay, I’m aware of Gigi’s genetic disease. As long as she’s careful and doesn’t get injured, she’ll be fine. My main concern was her ongoing fever. Now that her fever is under control, I’m relieved. Thank you, truly, thank you.”

Lyle Westbrook looked into her eyes, struggling to suppress the bitterness in his heart, and spoke hoarsely, “Between us, there’s no need for thanks.”

He never knew she was Ms. Habsden, had he known all this back in Capital City, he would never have let go so easily!