“How’s your work at Central Hospital, Sophie? Can you make a trip home?” Ultimately, Tristan was afraid that Josiah wouldn’t be able to hold out for much longer.

Halting in her tracks, Sophie snapped her head back at him.

“What do you mean by that? Did something happen to my grandpa?” She eyed him in puzzlement, wondering whether something had happened.

The only person who came to mind was her grandfather, for she didn’t care a whit about anyone else.

Seeing that Tristan had said as much, Barney knew that the matter could no longer be kept under wraps.

Well, she would’ve learned about it sooner or later, and the truth is such right now.

“Make a trip home, Sophie! Anyway, everything has been resolved now. As for the slight side effects, leave them to me to figure out a solution.” She can rest easy with me here.

Tristan grasped Sophie’s hands.

“Remember this—I’ll always remain by your side no matter what happens, so don’t be too sad about things!”

In truth, Sophie had already braced herself from the very beginning.

Yet, she still panicked upon hearing that right then.

Everyone else didn’t try to dissuade her from leaving. All things considered, she had already done a great job, so there was nothing wrong with her going back to have a look at her grandfather.

Tristan brought Sophie to the hospital directly.

When they arrived at the entrance to the hospital, Sophie stood there for a long time, unable to bring herself to step in.

Finally, Tristan took her hand.

“Let’s go! Old Mr. Tanner has been yearning to see you.” Verily, he must be bone-tired after hanging in there for so long.

He led her into the hospital, to the room where Josiah was. Yale and the others had been keeping watch in there.

Of course, they weren’t there because of filial piety. Instead, they were merely worried that Josiah wouldn’t leave them anything if he were to die.

Therefore, they had been staying there all this time, hoping that the man would leave them some shares and not give everything to Sophie if for no other reason than them keeping him company.

didn’t trust her at

disappear to, Sophie? Do you know how long your grandfather has been waiting for you? Why did you only now come when he

all that came out of his mouth

about whatever she had

about

at Central Hospital, Sophie? Can you make a trip home?” Ultimately, Tristan was afraid that Josiah

a placid gaze

just that single look, Yale didn’t dare utter a single word

then

Dad said, Sophie? Are you not the person Grandpa loves the

frown promptly

to Old Mr. Tanner to refrain from making a move against them,

out, Charmaine hastened

you most, so go and talk to him! He has been hanging on by a thread, waiting for you to come

remained silent, but her hands

hope anymore? At the end of the day,

the commotion outside, Morgan walked out of the hospital room. When his gaze

on in. Old Mr.

be bothered to give the trio’s intentions any

as Yale and the others saw her entering the hospital ward, they wanted to follow suit. Unfortunately, Tristan’s men stopped them

furiously shot

this is our family’s matter. We only want to go in and have a look at Dad. Don’t you think

had his hands stuck

he wants to see is Sophie, so please shut

Ysabelle learned that Sophie had finally resurfaced, she rushed over to the hospital

of how much the

Tanner is in such a condition, she must be devastated. Hence, I want to keep her company

the time she arrived with Felix and only saw her uncle outside the hospital ward, she instantly knew

could you let her go in alone? She must be grief-stricken right now and needs someone to keep her company by her side.” Ysabelle was utterly worried, so she no

Old Mr. Tanner and is presently bidding him farewell for the final time, so how could someone else possibly go in and interrupt their time?” Tristan inhaled deeply, the mere thought of her distress then almost robbing him

all this for her, but there are some things in

for his sheer anguish at that

Ysabelle teetered on

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