Chapter 165 The Donor Is Rhys

"You know? I've never been so patient with any child before. You're the first one." "But never had I imagined you were my son. I thought that I'd been kind enough by sending you to the police station, since we were only strangers." "If I had known you were my son, I wouldn't have left you there." Stefan's eyes dimmed as he said this, and he wore a wry smile. When he did not notice it, Jimmy's eyelashes fluttered. In fact, Jimmy had woken up and knew who was here. Although he felt bad feigning sleep, when he heard the kind-hearted man, more precisely, his father whom he was reluctant to accept, he was somewhat moved. At this moment, Jimmy could feel his father's love for him. Outside the ward, in the corridor, Martha sat listlessly on a bench, staring into space with no hope in her heart. She was lost in thought. She suddenly regretted having given birth to Jimmy and letting him suffer. If she hadn't given birth to him, he wouldn't have gone through all those. Martha closed