His Confidante!

Emma continued to focus on Zoe, who was lying on the bed, as she gently stroked her hair. Zoe had been sleeping ever since they arrived at the hospital in safety. When a doctor asked about her father, Emma wanted to call Ezra, but she didn't want to bother him to come. He is a celebrity, and the two of them had agreed to keep the information quiet until the ideal moment came. She grabbed Zoe’s hand as she slept soundly.

"Your daughter is doing great, Miss Facer." She was approached by the doctor, who appeared to be in his early 30s. He is holding a file and has a smile on his face. "You need not worry about anything at all."

“Really?” Emma raised her head at him.

“Yes, Miss Facer. Zoella is just sleeping. She will be discharged tonight.”

Emma sighed and then glanced at the doctor again. "How much do I have to pay toward the hospital bill? Should I make my payment at the counter?”

While he was focusing on the files, the doctor laughed. “No, Miss Facer. It has already been resolve