Chapter 1530

In the hospital.

"Aunt Alice, Patrick and I are here to visit you and Dad!"

Alice was massaging George's fingers when she heard Amelia's warm greeting. She turned around and said smilingly, "You're here."

Patrick nodded as he greeted, "Aunt Alice."

Amelia noticed that Alice had been beaming. She could not help asking, "Aunt Alice, is there any good news that put a smile on your face?"

Alice replied, "Amelia, you may not believe me but I still have to tell you this. I saw your father's finger moving just now! He moved his fingers without being exposed to any external triggers! Do you think that it's a sign that he is waking up very soon?"

Since George fell into a coma, usually he would not move unless there were people who triggered him on purpose. The truth was it was the first time Amelia ever heard George showing such improvement.

She subconsciously glanced at Patrick's direction. He gave her a brief smile as if he had foreseen that to happen.

In that case, that would simply imply that the course of injection for George all this while had been working miraculously!

Feeling elated, Amelia glanced at the old man who was lying on the bed. A surge of indescribable feeling began to sweep her away. She was thankful that George had been saved in time.

"Amy, I know that you're happy, but Aunt Alice is talking to you." At this time, Patrick reached out to hold her waist in an attempt to remind her not to raise Alice's suspicion.

At this juncture, they were yet to tell Alice regarding the fact that George had been poisoned. They thought that it would be best to wait until George regained consciousness.

Coming back to her senses, Amelia said, "I'm too happy that I don't know what to say right now!"

Alice burst out laughing as she heard that. She then pointed at the luggage next to the bed as she said, "Amelia, those are the clothes that I brought for you. Do you want to have a look at them?"


Amelia walked to her and said flatteringly, "There's no need, Aunt Alice. You're such a reliable person that I can literally entrust you with anything."

Alice poked her forehead and grunted heartily, "You've always been so sweet! You flatter me all the time!"

Amelia covered her forehead mischievously. Glancing at George, she offered, "Aunt Alice, can I help you?"

"That's great! You can massage your father's legs. Who knows he'll be able to get down from the bed and walk on his own." There was a spark of hope in Alice's voice as she said.

Despite knowing that it was rather impossible, nonetheless Amelia went on to reply, "I also think like this!"

With that said, she began massaging George's thighs. At the sight of this, Alice could not help getting fond of her.

Amelia had been massaging George's legs attentively to the extent that she did not even notice when Alice and Patrick had left the ward.

Patrick came to the door after being gestured by Alice to follow her. He asked, "Aunt Alice, is there anything that you'd like to tell me?"

Withdrawing gaze that fell on Amelia, Alice turned around to look at Patrick. She muttered, "Amelia is kind and sweet. Even after learning the fact that George is not her birth father, she still cares as much for him."

will never

you. That's why I wish to talk to you

"What's the matter?"

thought of telling Amelia and leaving her to handle this on her own. But on a second thought, I think perhaps you'll have a better idea. That's why I'm asking


for a fact that there was a high chance for him to lose his temper and control if Alice were to surrender Lydia to him. In the worst case, he might torture her to death. However, Owen on the other hand, was a

already come out with a convincing approach. "Aunt Alice, I think that it is against the law and morality to restrict one's freedom. Even if he did commit

question these days." Alice was a straight person after all. She reviewed her own actions as she heard Patrick's words. Little did she know that Patrick was in

disagree with you continuing to detain Lydia. If this news were to leak out, I'm afraid that

back or revenge Brittany and Kaleb who are the culprits of this whole incident. What makes you think that she will take any

without getting the requisite punishment. She'll never learn

could not help nodding at Patrick's words

to send Lydia to a police station and charge her

if that kind of punishment was far not enough for her to pay for what

my brother to handle this case himself once he's back from

replied satisfactorily, "In that case, I'll listen to whatever you say! By

"Go ahead."

Wealth Life Bank two days back in order to inform the bank manager regarding the leakage of passcode to the


got all his words muddled up but I managed to get this key information that Brittany had once asked for the passcode to the

that time. That was why he told Brittany the passcode which is supposed to remain confidential

didn't expect that his carelessness was going to result in such

to the police station so that this guy

will be

finally heaved a sigh of relief. "Well, I won't trouble Amelia with those

Patrick agreed, "Mm."

feeling these days? Did she

You will always be

In the ward.

on to massage his calves. At the same time, she murmured, "Dad, I'm

from George, Amelia continued, "Since you've

been keeping it as a secret all


hated you

so many

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shear

not look up at all, as she murmured. "You should have told me earlier. In that case, I wouldn't have looked for the troubles of Alice and Brittany at all time and made everyone unhappy. After all, they are the closest family members you

to s

this moment, Amelia did not realize that George's finger

say, "Dad, you're such a wonderful father. But look at me,

make you proud either. Now that Apex Construction Corporation is in a hot mess again, but I'm

Hopper's advice and give myself a break. I'm going to Japan for a vacation tomorrow. Perhaps some time away from all the chaos will do some good

cor come back is definitely not something that I can

they are blood relatives of Ramsay. Even if they were to

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