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When Grand Old Master Yorks saw those weak and delicate bodyguards who were clearly hired by Zayne to act as a stopgap, he burst out laughing. "Are you trying to snatch my grandson with these fellas? Don't you think you've underestimated me too much?" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Old Master Severe knew that they were no match for the Yorks' bandits if they actually fought.

Old Master Severe refused to give in and said in an imposing tone, "Chief Yorks, the mighty dragon is no match for the native serpent. I advise you to step back."

However, Grand Old Master Yorks threw caution to the wind, saying, "The Yorks will take Dawn home."

When the hospital's person in charge noticed how neither the Severes nor the Yorks was prepared to give an inch, he was so frightened that his legs turned to jelly. He stuttered when he spoke, "Stop fighting. The hospital won't hand over the child to just about anyone. Can the child's parents please come in with us?"

Mrs. Yorks and Lady Severe helped the weak Shirley inside.

Yorks roared. "Hurry up

Cole!"

a moment before walking inside

glared viciously at Cole.

sheepishly. "I'm just here to look at

have the right to visit

wronged. "Don't tell me that you want me to marry Shirley too, Mom? You know better than anyone how painful it is to be stuck in a loveless

love, then he would not give hope to the other party. This was Cole's life principle. Though it might seem cruel, he knew that there would be a much more brutal and crueler price to pay after getting bound with the other party for life and losing all

up your mind not to get involved with me, it's best that you don't visit the child at

When they entered the ward, the caregiver was holding the child but did not know who to pass him to. In the end, Shirley glanced at Cole, hence the caregiver stuffed the child into Cole's arms. Cole seemed as though he was put under a spell at once. He stood rooted to the same spot while holding Dawn in his arms, not moving a single hair. He then cried out and pleaded with Mrs. Yorks, "Mom! Mom! Hold him. He's going to fall