Yuna and Emily were obviously discussing Gavin's condition.

However, the little boy suddenly changed the subject and began to comfort Yuna.

She was stunned as a great sense of warmth spread in her heart.

"Compared with Rowdy, Emily should be the one who wants me to recover more, right?

"At least, the little boy cares about how I feel all the time. He would never suddenly ask me to undergo an operation with a 90% failure rate as Rowdy did."

Yuna touched Emily's head and said with a smile, "Yeah!"

In fact, what Emily said made sense.

Yuna had once been taken to the top of the mountain by Wesley. It was during that time that she had known about Gavin's illness and knew that Gavin's condition was more serious than the rumors had it.

At that time, not only Brian and Joanne but also Wendy were ready to lose Gavin.

However, just yesterday, Gavin's operation was successful.

His case showed how powerful the private hospital under Lambert Group was.

Yuna had seen many doctors, but she had never had any hope. She had gradually given up.

It seemed that she had given up too early.

She had yet to go to the best hospital or doctor.

It would not be too late to give up on herself completely after she saw a doctor at a private hospital.

Thinking of that, Yuna's withered heart seemed to have touched sweet dew. It regained its vigor and burst into vitality, and the haze at the bottom of her eyes gradually faded away, returning to its former brightness.

Although Emily was still young, he could already sense the changes in Yuna's mood.

He intimately snuggled into her arms and reminded her like a worried adult, "Auntie Yuna, you must have confidence in yourself!"

Yuna nodded and said firmly, "No problem. I'll listen to you!"

"Well, there's one more thing-" The little boy raised his head in a wicked way and looked at Yuna seriously. "You had a fight with Daddy and haven't reconciled yet! How are you going to solve this matter?"

A few days ago, Rowdy rushed back and told Yuna that he wanted her to have an operation, which was told by William to him.

William also said that the success rate was extremely low and that there was a 90% chance that Yuna would die on the operating table.

Even so, Rowdy still asked her to take a risk and ordered her to undergo surgery.

Yuna was pregnant. Once she took the operation, Rowdy would find out the secret of her baby, and she would lose it.

Of course, she would not take the operation. She lost her temper on the spot and had not said a word to Rowdy until now.

Emily was unprecedentedly quiet and well-behaved for the first time. He had never helped ease the tension between Rowdy and Yuna.

He felt that the current state between the two adults was not bad.

However, the little boy also knew that the conflict between them could not be delayed like this. Yuna had to solve it.

Yuna thought for a long time but still had no idea. She shook her head and said, "I haven't figured out how to solve it..."

"Well, it doesn't matter!" Mu Mengmeng's eyes flickered as he said, "We still have a lot of time. It doesn't matter if you are not willing to forgive Daddy for the time being!"

Yuna didn't say anything.

It was not because Emily was trapping his dad.

It was because Emily was wrong this time.

She did not have much time left.

However, she thought that there was no need for the little boy to feel some negative emotions.

Yuna smiled and rubbed Emily's head. She replied with a "hmm" and gave him a positive answer to calm him down.

Emily didn't notice her hesitation, and he was still very excited. He pulled her hand and said eagerly, "Auntie Yuna, let's celebrate for Sister Wendy and Uncle Gavin!"

"Okay!" Yuna with the topic and asked, "But how should we celebrate?"

"By playing a game!" Emily looked rational. "If we defeat our opponents in the game, we can celebrate for Sister Wendy and Uncle Gavin!"

Yuna didn't say anything.

She didn't quite understand Emily's logic.

"However, he's young, so everything he says is right!"

Yuna reached out and wanted to give Emily a high-five. "Good idea. It's settled then!"

"Okay."

Emily gave Yuna a high-five, turned on the laptop, and began to fight with Yuna in games.

This kind of celebration was quite special, but they both liked it, so there was nothing wrong with it.

They had been playing games for the whole afternoon and only went offline when it was dark.

The maid just happened to come up to knock on the door and said, "Mr. Kent is back, but he seems to be in a bad mood..."

Yuna didn't know when it started, but whether it was the maids or Rowdy's subordinates, whenever they mentioned Rowdy to her, they would also speak of his mood.

They probably thought that she could help make Rowdy feel better.

Unfortunately, they were wrong.

She was usually the one who made Rowdy feel worse.

Yuna nodded casually and asked, "I see. Is dinner ready?"

"It's ready," the maid said respectfully. "I came up to ask you and Emily to go downstairs for dinner."

Yuna turned to Emily and asked, "It's time to eat. Are you hungry now? If not, let's go downstairs later."

"I'm hungry. Let's go down now." Emily blinked his charming eyes and said mischievously, "Auntie Yuna, let's go down and see how terrible Daddy is feeling."

Yuna had always known that Emily tended to trap his dad, but she didn't know when he started to have such a weird hobby. She reached out her hand and said helplessly, "Let's go."

"Okay!" Emily skipped over, took Yuna's hand, and went downstairs with her.

Sure enough, Rowdy had come back. He was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, and his whole body was shrouded in a murderous aura, with a kind of ruthlessness to keep people miles away.

Milo and his men stood carefully aside, not daring to approach Rowdy or say a word.

Emily looked at his dad for a moment. He trembled, pulled Yuna to the dining room, and said, "Auntie Yuna, Daddy is so scary now. Let's ignore him and eat first!"

Yuna thought about it and found that Emily's decision was very wise.

She decided to listen to the little boy and nodded. As if she didn't see Rowdy, she directly walked past him to the dining room.

From the corner of his eyes, Rowdy could see Yuna's back. She was so determined and reluctant as if he were just a bubble.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and ordered Milo and his men, "Leave now and stand by."

"Yes, Brother Rowdy!"

Milo and his men responded in unison before they left the living room as if they had been spared.

Rowdy got up and walked behind Emily and Yuna to the dining room.

Dinner today was as sumptuous as ever.

The difference was that there were several dishes that Emily liked.

"Wow!" The little boy couldn't help cheering. He nimbly climbed up the chair and praised, "This is awesome!"

"Emily, bon appetit," the maid said with a smile. "We specially prepared some dishes that you like!"

"Okay!" Emily's appetite was aroused, and he couldn't help swallowing. "Thank you, ma'am!"

At that moment, Rowdy happened to come over and sat opposite Emily and Yuna.

When Emily saw his dad, his smile immediately faded like a flame that met a firefighter, and he was no longer in high spirits. He called Rowdy as if he was finishing a task. "Daddy..."

"Mm," Rowdy said in a voice neither cold nor warm, which sounded more like an order. "Let's eat."

Emily breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the braised pork ribs on the table. "Auntie Yuna, I want to eat that!"

Yuna picked up a piece of pork rib for the little guy and said in a soft voice, "There you go." After that, she ate without looking at Rowdy.

She didn't want to talk to Rowdy in the first place, and now she had to ignore him.

Only by turning a blind eye to him could she get the best effect of her act and get to deceive Rowdy for real.

What Yuna didn't expect was that in Rowdy's eyes, what she thought was still proper was already too excessive.

By that time, his patience had obviously reached its limit.

Bang! Rowdy slapped his cutlery hard and shouted at Yuna furiously, "Yuna, enough is enough!"

Yuna picked up a piece of braised pork ribs for herself, and then looked at Rowdy unhurriedly. "What do you mean by that? What's wrong?"

"You know what I mean." Rowdy's facial features tightened, and the outline of his face burst out a kind of sharp killing intent. "Yuna, have you finished messing with me?"

His voice was full of a sense of intimidation. It was as if he would rush over at any time to grab Yuna's throat and put an end to her life.

Yuna looked calm and said, "You've been overthinking. I'm not messing with you."

As a matter of fact, Rowdy started this quarrel, but now he was questioning her instead. It was quite unreasonable of him.

Because of her calmness, Yuna sounded indifferent.

What Rowdy hated most was that Yuna didn't care about him at all.

He absolutely would not tolerate it.

"Yuna!" Rowdy gritted his teeth and warned word by word, "Don't you talk to me like this!"

"I..."

Yuna had only said a word when Emily suddenly interrupted her.

Unexpectedly, he asked, "Daddy, did you get bullied?"

Such a childish question was usually asked by adults to children.

However, when it came to Emily and Rowdy, the situation was exactly the opposite. A five-year-old child was asking an adult in his thirties whether he got bullied.