Her Precious Baby

Angeline suddenly remembered something essential and exclaimed, “Oh, I almost forgot! I found the child who went missing back then.”

“What?” Surprise flashed across Wilfred’s eyes, and his hands started trembling.

Angeline turned over her shoulder to gaze at Sebastian, who was hiding behind her. She gave him a smile and gestured for him to come over.

“Don’t be afraid. Come, say hello to your great-grandpa.”

Sebastian stared at her for a moment before slowly walking over to her.

Under Angeline’s encouraging look, Sebastian stretched out a finger to touch Wilfred’s palm.

“Hmm?” Wilfred was baffled.

Angeline hung her head in defeat. “When I found Sebastian, he had been severely abused by his foster parents and was diagnosed with severe autism. Despite my best efforts, he has yet to utter a single word.”

“Oh, I see.” Wilfred exhaled sharply. “The most important thing is that you found him. Make sure to hire the best doctors to treat him, and don’t give up hope.” His voice was full of anguish.

“I know, Grandpa. Don’t worry.”

Wilfred hesitated, taking a moment to gather his thoughts. Eventually, he began to speak. “There’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you, but I was afraid it would make you hate me. However, I feel that it’s important for me to remind you of it.”

Angeline understood the underlying message in Wilfred’s words and glanced over at Floretta. “Floretta, please bring Sebastian out and wait for me. Do not leave my line of sight or wander off.”

“Okay. Don’t worry, Angel!” Floretta nodded profusely and led Sebastian out of the ward.

As she watched the two of them leave, Angeline couldn’t help but notice how much more relaxed Sebastian seemed when he was with Floretta.

was clear that Sebastian trusted Floretta, and no one,

got up to pour another cup of warm water for Wilfred. She slowly fed him all the

on his lips and chuckled. His voice wasn’t as hoarse as

didn’t see him earlier, but something tells me he resembles you when

he takes after me.

hope appeared

hope he has my nose, though. Your father got that from me, and it

“Grandpa, you’re handsome.”

sweat off his face. She felt a deep pang of sorrow for him. “Why don’t

was gravely ill. He had only spoken for a short time, but it seemed to

I want to say. I’m afraid I

no rush,

I can rest easier. You wouldn’t have lost him if I didn’t

she fought back the

Grandpa. That was all Joseline’s doing. It had nothing to do with you,” she reassured

glad you don’t blame

her

asked,

“How do you know?”

the nurse, and we talked for a long time.

was taken aback by his answer. A complicated

help but wonder if Evander had said that to ease Wilfred’s worries, as they had

and responded, “Yes, Grandpa. Evander and I

happy for her. “Evander is a capable man. I used to be worried that you couldn’t handle him, but after talking to him,