Chapter 42 Daddy, My Name is Quiana Doyle!

Ellie Doyle shut up.

She had figured it out.

Continuing this topic was futile.

Seeing that she was silent, Julian Hayes looked at Ellie Doyle with tearful eyes, worried that she might not understand his sign language. He deliberately took out his phone and typed, "Mommy, please."

Seeing the word "Mommy," Ellie Doyle's defenses finally collapsed.

Ever since she had become a mother, she couldn't bear to see any child fall ill. It felt as though a knife was cutting through her.

Moreover, if the news she had seen yesterday was true.

Then, the child before her was likely an orphan without parents.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been adopted.

Ellie Doyle's nose felt sour, and her voice, no longer cold as before, she took a deep breath and finally nodded, "I can agree to be a live-in doctor, but I also have two children about the same age as Young Master Hayes. I hope Mr. Hayes would allow me to bring them along."

"That's no problem."