Chapter 737 You Are A Man (1/2)

Everyone in the ward silently waited for Dylan's response. When he looked at Beryl's clear eyes, he lost the courage to say his intention and his face blushed with shyness.

Fortunately, the reason Rita came to the hospital today was to visit her good friend and her new son. Thus, she didn't bother to know what was up with Dylan's behavior and soon changed the subject.

Dylan sighed in relief. Although he liked Beryl very much, he knew that he obviously shouldn't tell the people in the ward that the reason why he disagreed with his parents' decision was because he liked Beryl, and didn't want to be her brother. He wanted to be her future boyfriend. If he said that, his Uncle Jacob would fly into a rage and stop him from seeing Beryl in the future.

It was a good thing that they didn't found out his secret thought.

After that, Dylan quickly changed the topic as well. ”Beryl, your younger brother is so cute! Who do you think he is more like? Your father or your mother?”

The question got Beryl's attention at once. She looked carefully at the baby in the cradle and said, ”I think he is more like me.”

Dylan gazed at the wrinkled baby in the cradle, but couldn't find any similarity between him and Beryl. However, he naturally took the little boy as his future brother-in-law, so he swallowed his real thoughts and shamelessly flattered the boy.

”He will certainly be very handsome in the future.”

”I think so, too,” Beryl replied.

In order for Emily to rest well, David and Rita only stayed in the hospital for a short while. They soon left with their son, who was obviously unhappy because he preferred to stay with Beryl than go home.

Meanwhile, Beryl was tired and laid down on another bed to relax her self. The ward was now peaceful and quiet.

Emily leaned on Jacob's broad shoulders with a happy look on her face. ”Jacob, I'm so happy that I feel like this is a sweet dream. Am I still in my dream?”

”No.” His lips kissed her hand and answered, ”Everything is real, and I'm here by your side. Our family will live a happy life.”

Emily turned her hand over and tightly held Jacob's big one. Their hands were firmly clasped together, like a promise of never leaving each other.

A few days later, the little boy opened his eyes. They were bright and clear like two black grapes, big and round. His wrinkled skin unfolded and became tender and fair. All in all, he was now as cute as Beryl had been in her childhood.