Helen did not dawdle and hurried to Henry’s room.

The room with antique furnishings was now swirling with the scent of medicine, with various emergency medical equipment brought into the room.

Two nurses were working busily, and Helen ran up to Henry to find him on his last legs.

“Grandpa…” she murmured miserably.

“Frank? I–Is that you?” Henry slowly opened his eyes, thinking she was Frank.

me, Helen,” Helen

tone became urgent. “Helen… You shouldn’t have divorced Frank… You shouldn’t…” His reaction shocked Helen. “Please, Grandfather. You’re

he was sick because

There’s things I have to tell him…

right then–she was already thoroughly disappointed with Frank after

you keep obsessing over him?” Henry said feebly nonetheless, “I’m begging you, please…” “What are you saying?!” Helen was

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