“Mommy! Damian was really happy to see his mom.

However, Erica's heart skipped a beat once she saw her son in a hospital gown.

“What's wrong with Damian?"

Sitting down on the chair by her side, Wesley explained, “He was scratched by an animal. But don't worry, he's fine. You're the only one who's still Lying on a bed, seriously injured."

Erica looked at Matthew reproachfully.

“Didn't you tell me the children were fine?"

Matthew didn't deny it.

"He's indeed fine. I just wanted him to stay here for one more night to observe his condition."

Carlos carried Damian to Erica's side and added, "Rika, don't worry.

The doctor has just reexamined him. He'll be discharged soon. We'll just need to apply ointment on him when we get home."

The child leaned over and held her hand carefully.

Erica then raised her free hand and pinched the boy's cheek.

"That's good. What was the animal that scratched you?"

“I don't know. It reminded me of a squirrel, but it was black and also much uglier than a squirrel..." Damian reported quite seriously.

Erica was amused by his stern expression but didn't laugh at him.

"I'm sorry, baby. I couldn't protect you and your brother. It won't happen again!"

Damian shook her head.

"Mom. No, it's our fault. We didn't protect you as we should. You've been seriously injured. Mom, I talked to Grandpa.

He'll teach us martial arts in the future so we can better protect you!"

Moved by her son's thoughtfulness, she praised him with tears in her eyes, “Damian, you're so awesome! You're such a considerate young boy!"

Wesley Looked at his phone and informed, “Your mother and sister are on the plane with Hugo. I'll pick them up later."

“Why are Mom and Yvette coming here?"

Wesley rolled his eyes at her.

"Do you assume everyone is as heartless as you are? Your mother couldn't sleep all night after your accident.

She will only have peace of mind once she sees you."