Sylvia Scott wasn't in the country.
Larry Scott excused himself from coming.
Miss Lily couldn't be contacted.
The old man's slightly murky eyes stared intensely at the operating room not far away.
Lying inside was his son,
the only bloodline he, Christopher Scott had in this life.
Even if he normally despised his son for his lack of ambition and progress, when faced with a scene that seemed like an elder sending off a youngster, he couldn't remember any of Mason Scott's shortcomings.
All he thought about was his only son, who had once brought him joy and hope.
It was at this moment that Oliver Ford returned.
"Grandpa…" Oliver started to speak, then hesitated.
"Speak!" Christopher Scott roared with a commanding tone, as if he expected what was coming.
"Aidan Lucas said that Lily... Lily is currently not available."
Mr. Scott raised an eyebrow, "Didn't you tell him that Lily's Grandpa had an accident and is being resuscitated right now?"
