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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.

darkened, and he hit Anthony’s leg with his cane. “What are you doing, you little brat? Sit

drop out of school. She worked hard to get into Crestfallen University. It’s such a great

wants to raise him, she can. Our many servants can take care

possible… we can let Jordan adopt him. Jordan will get married eventually; it’s better to have a kid to practice

Milly remained silent.

wasn’t present, or Anthony might lose a

brat! Shut your

nonsense are you talking? So you’re throwing everything to

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best age. He’s too old to be my son, and too

room fell

to lose

brat is giving me a

I wish Rob’s Tibetan Mastiff had bitten his head

rosary and muttered a calming prayer three times before managing to suppress his anger. If

about his id or grandson and instead focused on scrutinising

gaze finally lingered on Milly’s

principles. Since this is a noble act, 1 wouldn’t dare intervene, lest the consequences be severe. However, if he

What does that mean?

her brow, unsure of what he

“Grandpa, do you mean

leaned back on the couch, his expression mocking. “You’re an accomplished scholar, but you

puzzled,

wasn’t exactly known for his kindness either. His sudden display of

darkened again, and he rapped his

“Arthur, come here!”

spoke, a man in black shorts and athletic pants burst into the room, his buzz cut and determined eyes making him look

He

left a high–paying job to

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