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When His Eyes Opened

Chapter 2759
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Chapter 2759

“Uncle,” Layla shouted immediately when she saw Mr. Santos.

Mr. Santos responded, seeing that she came alone, so he asked, “Did you drive here by

yourself?”

Layla: “Yes.”

Mr. Santos took the gift from Layla’s hand: “Your aunt is cooking in the kitchen. You like to

eat She cooks the dishes, so she will cook herself later.”

“It doesn’t need to be so troublesome. We can go out to eat later.” Layla didn’t want to

burden the two elders.

“I bought a lot of vegetables this morning, so let’s eat at home!” Mr. Santos said, and

brought a pair of clean slippers for Layla. “This is the pair you wore last time. It’s clean

after washing.”

While Layla was changing her shoes, Mrs. Santos came out of the kitchen.

“Auntie.” Layla changed her shoes and strode towards Mrs. Santos, “Auntie, I’m sorry. I

came here today to apologize to you and uncle.”

“Your parents called us and apologized too.” Mrs. Santos suppressed her sadness, “Did he

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ask you to call us! Before he had an accident…”

Layla held Mrs. Santos’s hand and sat on the sofa sit down.

Mr. Santos sat down on the other side and wanted to hear about the situation at that time.

“He asked me to take care of his property, and the money will be given to you and uncle

for retirement.” Layla said truthfully, “But I don’t plan to do that. Because he will be fine.

My mother said that as long as a suitable donor is found, she can perform an operation on

him. The chance of success of the operation is very high. After the operation is successful,

he will gradually return to normal. He will return to you and uncle, and will give you old

age.”

Layla’s words made Mrs. Santos’s psychological defense collapsed, and her eyes were

wet.

“Layla, we think so too.” Mr. Santos pulled out a smile, “He’s not dead yet, there’s still

hope for everything.”

“Yeah. I went to see him before I went back to Aryadelle.” Layla paused after saying this,

“He’s still alive. I saw the lines on the ECG monitor beating. That’s his heartbeat.”

Mrs. Santos Choked up and said: “I want to see him too. But your mother told me to go

see him after the operation. In fact, we can also live in Bridgedale and wait…Wherever we

wait, we always wait!”

“My mother is afraid You and uncle are close to him, and you feel more anxious.” Layla

explained, “When I was in Bridgedale, I wanted to go to the hospital every day. But I

couldn’t help at all by going to the hospital, and it would only make my mother follow her

anxious.”

Mrs. Santos nodded: “I understand… I understand your mother’s feelings. If I go to

Bridgedale with Mr. Santos, your mother will definitely be under great pressure. We’d

better wait in Aryadelle. We trust your mother very much. With your mother watching Eric

over there, we are very relieved.”

“Me too.” Layla took a deep breath and told them her plan, “Uncle, auntie, wait for Eric

Wake up, I want to marry him. No matter what he looks like in the future, as long as he is

alive, I will marry him. I want to use the rest of my life to make up for him and take care of

him.”

Mrs. Santos and Mr. Santos were stunned.

Layla continued, “My parents won’t care about me anymore, so now I mainly ask for your

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consent. I’ve already considered this matter. If Eric dies, I will never marry for the rest of

my life and will take care of you.”

Mrs. Santos held back tears and fell again: “Layla, you don’t need to be like this… really

unnecessary. We don’t blame you… really don’t blame you. Eric can live to Now, it’s a

blessing in misfortune. If your mother hadn’t kindly saved him, he would have left us long

ago.”

“I don’t care about the matter between him and my mother. I only know that I-I want to

marry him, and I will be with him in the future. If he stays in bed for the rest of his life, I

will take care of him for the rest of his life. If he can return to normal, I will live with him…I

want to give birth to his child, and then raise the child with him.” Layla had planned the

future and made up her mind to do so.

She knew that Eric’s parents would not stop Eric.

Like Eric, his parents were kind-hearted and very talkative.

Mrs. Santos held Layla’s hand and sighed heavily: “We’ll talk about it when Eric wakes up.

We won’t interfere with your affairs. As long as you are good, we can do whatever we

want.”

Layla said with red eyes: “Auntie, I’m really sorry. I won’t be so willful and reckless in the

future. I won’t torment him again.”