Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 360: What identity did she give me?

Davis nodded lightly in acknowledgement of his wishes. Seeing him agree immediately, Elder Allen felt skeptical about the situation.

The Davis he knew knew would not agree to his request so simply; he felt trepidation as he wondered what he was plotting.

The next minute, Davis’s voice pierced the silence in the room. "On one condition."

Elder Allen’s face twisted. He didn’t want anyone setting out any conditions for him, but as a caged bird, he had no option but to endure whatever option was thrown at him. "What condition?"

"Very simple. You are returning to my house after discharge. Aaron is still at large, and I dread what he might do when no one is close by."

A wide smile plastered across Elder Allen’s face. "Is that even a condition?" he smirked.

Everyone in the room laughed at his question, but to Davis and Jessica, it was as a heavy load pressing down on their shoulders being lifted.

Whilst on the way to the hospital, they had contemplated the security of the old man and his days, which shouldn’t be spent just in the hospital. For Davis, it had been quite heavy to say, but then it was worth it.

"Alright. If you agree, then Bella will handle the discharge procedures," Davis instructed.

Old Man Allen blinked in surprise. "Is that it? Am I being discharged? Are you saying I would no longer spend the night here?"

Elder Allen fell short of words to explain how or what he had felt since living in the hospital with a group of cold-faced guards staring at him every second.

At some point, he had felt abandoned and rejected. Despite Davis visiting him irrespective of his tight schedule, it didn’t replace the feeling of home.

"What’s there not to agree with?" he asked as his gaze swept across their faces, not willing to be deceived.

Seeing him agree to conditions so fast, an amusing smirk played on Davis’s face. Who would have thought the strongheaded grandfather, whose authority no one dared defy, had to be so humble?

"Alright. Bella, handle the procedures. Let’s go home," he instructed.

Seeing Bella going out to handle the procedures, his shoulders sagged with relief.

Davis retracted his gaze from the shut door. "Grandpa, there’s one more

deep breath. It seems that he finally had to make some things clear at this

the vault? Why do you sound anxious about it falling into others’

had been Davis’s major concern over the years since it came to his knowledge after

out of his mouth, he felt a

more grateful was that the Davis before him was no longer the money and profit-minded Davis, but a Davis who had experienced pain and betrayal over and

in the Allen family estate. In my study, there is a safe box with the key

struggles, passions, and dreams

father, mother, her friend who wasn’t supposed to die, and that of

life in

cracked with emotion, eyes tinged red and tears glistening in them, his gaze unfocused

result of his finding to

item so important for lives to

innovation and blueprint

about the item?" Davis couldn’t help

greed and its effect on people, he was not surprised people would be killed because

and kept out of the prying sight of people. Over the years, it had attracted several dangerous organisations who had their eyes on it and

all the while, adjusted her posture slightly on the couch and spoke. "Grandpa, how did my mother

Elder Allen’s expression softened.

the Allen

he recalled the situation at

the Brown family was nearing bankruptcy, she stepped in, injecting capital. The leadership was

mother owns the group but she hadn’t thought of it being bought at

nodded. "I know you wanted to ask why it still operated with the name of the

of

assistant in the Allen Group, she had

matter of fact, she had been the one that locked the blueprint in the Allen family when she discovered George had