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Apollo was entirely dependent on her, and she had to care for him every step of the way.

wasn’t safe for him to attend classes during the day, as he might become agitated around new faces.

This was a significant issue.

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Despite this, she had made up her mind to care for him and couldn’t just give up halfway. It wouldn’t be fair to Apollo.

Milly thought for a moment before saying, “If not, I’ll request a leave of absence from school and wait two years until he’s stable, then return.”

The room fell silent at her words.

It seemed no one expected her to go to such lengths for a child she had found.

George, who knew she treated Apollo differently, looked concerned. He clenched his fist on his lap, his brow furrowed in worry.

Why would she be so devoted to a potentially dangerous experiment subject? To the point of sacrificing her future?

It seems to be so much more than sympathy.

Anthony was the first to react. He slammed the table and stood up, shouting, “No way. I won’t let it happen!”

He went through great lengths to get into the same school and major as Milly; he hadn’t had the chance to enjoy time with her yet, and now someone else was stealing her away?

He refused to let it happen!

Philip was startled and nearly dropped his rosary.

face darkened, and he hit Anthony’s leg with his cane. “What are you

still looking unconvinced. “I don’t care. Milly can’t drop out of school. She worked hard to get into Crestfallen University. It’s such a great achievement; how can she give up so

wants to raise him, she can. Our many servants can take care of him too. Why does Milly have to drop

that’s not possible… we can let Jordan adopt him. Jordan will get married eventually; it’s better to have a kid to practice on

Milly remained silent.

or Anthony might

your

Anthony, “What kind of nonsense are you talking? So you’re throwing everything

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hesitant. “I’m not saying it’s impossible for me to adopt the kid… It’s just that I’m not at the best age. He’s too old to be my son, and

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wish Rob’s Tibetan Mastiff had bitten his head

his rosary and muttered a calming prayer three times before managing to suppress his anger. If Anthony weren’t his

his id or grandson and instead focused on scrutinising Apollo’s face

old man’s gaze finally lingered on Milly’s face, his tone laced with

is a noble act, 1 wouldn’t dare intervene, lest the consequences be

What does that mean?

her brow, unsure of what he

“Grandpa, do you mean

“You’re an accomplished

looked puzzled, feeling

kindness either. His sudden display

Philip’s expression darkened again, and he rapped his cane on the floor

“Arthur, come here!”

as he spoke, a man in black shorts and athletic pants burst into the

He

left a high–paying job to