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!"

once surprised and delighted, while Laura was

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

was some anonymous miracle worker and treated the old man on the

"Dad!"

kneeling by Albus' bed right then and

cry just yet. Didn't we have a

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

knew his daughter and could tell what happened just

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

remember... I got sick because I ate their

and lecturing everyone. "See?! My father said it's your

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

hard-won victory be ruined and promptly snapped back, "This is none of your business! You're an ER doctor-you wouldn't know anything about

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