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!"

at once surprised and delighted, while Laura

absolutely impossible, as the data suggested that it would be another two days before the old man recovered, so how

confidence... Perhaps he was some anonymous miracle worker

"Dad!"

Albus' bed right

"Don't cry just yet.

the old man. "Dad, these bullies kept insisting that they didn't do this to you and humiliated me! Go on, let everyone know the truth-was

his part, Albus really knew his daughter and could tell what happened just from what

his heart attack was certainly not Jada's fault, but which

he lied right away. "I-I remember... I got sick because I

sighed in relief and was once on her feet and lecturing everyone. "See?! My father said it's your fault! What do you have to

up, snapping, "Calm down. We've already checked with medical equipment-your father isn't sick from food poisoning, but

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

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