my sister is a supermodel

Roca patted his forehead feeling helpless, because of his friend, he thought he could help, but he didn't expect this to happen.

"what happened?"

Aniston came over and asked, putting his arm on his shoulder.

"Heathley had a car accident. I asked him to discuss the script at the bar in the afternoon. We drank a few drinks. Not long after we separated, he got into an accident. He was still drunk and driving."

Roca shook his head, "When we parted, I saw his assistant driving, how could it be him driving?"

"It's okay, it's okay, maybe it's just an injury, you don't have to worry too much."

Aniston said, hugging his shoulders.

"Hope it!"

Roca took the phone and sent Tony a message. Now Tony is in the hospital, looking for news about Heath.

"Roca, don't blame yourself too much, we are all adults and should be responsible for our actions."

Aniston said.

Roca smiled slightly, "I know, I just... hope he's not seriously injured."

"I hope, drunk driving is prone to accidents, you should also remember, don't drive after drinking, remember to take your bodyguard assistant with you wherever you go, don't just look for excitement."

Aniston said seriously.

"I understand. I have been in a car accident before, so I usually drive very carefully. Even last year's "Fast and Furious" cast asked me to be the male lead, but I didn't go. I was just worried about accidents."

"You can think that way."

Aniston smiled sweetly.

"Dad~, what are you looking at?"

Little Catherine ran over bouncingly, pulled the sofa, and slipped into his arms.

"Haha, sweetheart, why did you come here, let's continue watching cartoons."

Roca picked up the fleshy little guy, hey, he lifted it into the air, and then caught it firmly, making the little guy giggle.

"Heck~ Dad, come again!"

The little girl waved her two chubby little hands, as if she was going to fly.

"it is good!"

Roca threw another one and then stopped. The little guy was tall and heavy, and it was a bit overwhelming when he was bouncing.

"Stop playing, come and eat fruit!"

Aniston sat on the sofa with a fruit cutting plate, and fed two pieces of strawberries to little George who was obsessed with watching TV.

Rocca also sat down, holding little Catherine in his arms, and the family of four ate fruit while watching TV.

He talked to Aniston for a while, little Catherine talked for a while, and little George watched TV without talking, and he ate whatever was given to him.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, the two fell asleep, and Roca held one in each hand and threw it on the small bed.

Back in the master bedroom, Aniston took a shower and was doing skin care, Roca also took a shower, leaned on the bedside to read a book, and waited for Ed's call by the way, but there was no movement until ten o'clock .

"Let's go to bed first, there will definitely be news when we get up tomorrow morning."

Aniston said softly, leaning on his shoulder.

"All right!"

Roca sighed softly, turned off the light, and fell asleep with the baby in his arms.

-

After waking up at six o'clock in the morning, he picked up his phone and looked at it. There was a text message from Tony, sent at ten past five, 'Heath is out of danger'.

Seeing this message, Roca breathed a sigh of relief. He kissed Aniston on the cheek, turned over and got out of bed and put on his pajamas.

When we came to the balcony, the sky in Beverly was only slightly brighter. There was a white mist floating on the forest park in the distance, and a ray of sunlight came out from the east.

The phone beeped for half a minute in his hand before he picked up the call.

"Sorry Roca, I just fell asleep for a while."

"It's okay, are you in the hospital all night?"

"Yes, Heath's agent and I, as well as his sister, father, and girlfriend are all in the hospital. Heath and his assistant were seriously injured in yesterday's car accident, and Heath's injury was a little more serious. , Last night, the hospital spent four hours in emergency treatment, issued two critical illness notices, and almost failed to be rescued."

"How is Heath doing now?"

"Four ribs were broken, the left arm and leg were fractured, and the most serious thing was a concussion. The impact was a bit severe, and there is still no sign of waking up. The hospital said that he might become a vegetative state."

"so serious?"

Rocca frowned.

"Yes, but the doctor said he was very lucky to survive."

"really!"

If Heath had been lying down, he might have saved his life.

Tony needs to catch up on sleep, and Roca doesn't bother him anymore.

After I hung up the phone, the sky in the east was very bright, and the sun came out over Beverly Hills. It was yellow and not very warm in winter.

Rocca changed into sportswear and went downstairs to exercise. Seeing those colleagues suffering from illnesses, he paid more attention to his health.

After walking around the yard ten times, Aniston also came. She was wearing a white sportswear with a ponytail, rosy cheeks, and a gentle smile. She looked much younger.

Roca jogged five more laps with her.

After running, Aniston went upstairs to wait for the two little ones to get up.

Roca made an exquisite and nutritious breakfast in the kitchen. The two little guys had a good appetite. They quickly finished a small egg sandwich and drank a glass of whole milk, making their bellies swollen.

"George and Catherine both love your food."

Aniston laughed.

"Okay, I'll try to do it a few more times a week."