Dawn had just arrived when Benny Palmer's phone rang—the charter flight was settled.
Christopher Hart had almost stayed awake all night, and upon hearing the news, he immediately prepared to leave.
However, the children were still asleep, so after a moment's thought, he went to the children's room and woke his eldest son.
"Noah, Dad is going to pick up Mom and bring her home. You'll be staying here with Dad for a few days, and Aunt Harper will take care of you and your siblings."
The child had just woken up, still groggy, but upon hearing his father's words, he instantly became alert.
However, the clever Noah's first response wasn't to answer his dad but to wave his hand in front of him and stare wide-eyed in surprise, "Dad! Are your eyes better? Can you see me now?"
Christopher Hart gave a faint smile and held his eldest son's small hand, "Yes, Dad's eyes are better, and I can see you now. Noah, you look a lot like Dad, very handsome."