Albus might be in stable condition, but his eyes were closed serenely.

When Laura squeezed her way into the ward, she sighed in the end, Frank was too naive and got scammed.

In fact, Brenda was already gloating. "See? What else do you have to say now?! Honor your bet already and pay me that one million, or I'll sue!"

Frank simply smirked. "Patience."

He walked up and placed a hand on Albus' shoulder.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" Brenda charged forward, but Jada stopped her.

Then, even before Brenda could get hysterical, Albus suddenly opened his eyes and looked around in confusion, clearly unsure what he was doing there.

"He's awake!"

surprised and delighted,

the data suggested that it would be another two days before the old man recovered, so how did he wake up

was some anonymous miracle worker and

"Dad!"

was kneeling by Albus' bed right then

laughed coolly. "Don't cry just

the old man. "Dad, these bullies kept insisting that they didn't do this

knew his daughter and could tell what

attack was certainly not Jada's fault, but which

remember... I got

her feet and lecturing everyone. "See?! My

this point, and she strode up, snapping, "Calm down. We've already checked with medical equipment-your father isn't

not about to let her hard-won victory be ruined and promptly snapped back, "This is

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