Master Rockwell must have heard their shifting movements and opened his eyes.

When he recognized the faces of Roland and Isabel, there was a brief glow in his murky eyes. He motioned to the nurse to have her help him sit up from the bed.

After he managed to position himself seated up against the head of the bed, he asked the nurse to leave.

Then he cast a loving, tender smile on Roland and Isabel. “Roland, Isabel, please have a seat.”

Roland said disinterestedly, "We have things to get to, just hurry up and tell us what you have to say."

Isabel stayed silent.

A look flashed in Master Rockwell's eyes. Then, he turned to Isabel and expressed regretfully, "Isabel, I’m a foolish old man, it was me who told Decker to leak pictures of you two. He had no choice because I forced him to do so. If you have to blame someone, blame me!”

Isabel frowned.

She was somewhat impressed by how smoothly the old man switched his mask from one to another. From a forlorn and sad state to a show of regret and dejection, she reckoned he must have been an actor in another life.

taken aback and pointed out. “If he was truly against it, he wouldn’t have done it

of him. I’m his father. The boy has always listened to me since he was a child. I know

Roland interrupted him apathetically. “As far as

stated, "Your father was my eldest son, of course, I remember him. It’s a pity what happened

had someone like you for a

the temperature in the room shifted drastically. It was as if the seasons transitioned from

by

Rockwell's turned another degree paler, and he began

fit was over, Roland took a step forward and peered into the old man's murky eyes, stained with guilt, a sharp contrast to the vivid and intense look in his eyes. “Even the devil wouldn’t

father, why would I ever

she was

to his grandfather. It was his grandfather

turned to her with a softened expression and gently told her, "Isabel, could you wait outside? I’ll be with you

her

turned and walked out.

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