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Imogen’s vision had almost recovered, so there was no need for her to stay in the hospital

anymore.

Early the next day, after having breakfast, Imogen went to complete the discharge procedures and called a driver to bring her belongings home. Then she went to the ward to visit Henry.

Henry’s ward was quiet.

Henry sat on the bed while Layla sat on the sofa, both looking away from each other, refusing to make eye contact.

As soon as Imogen entered, she sensed that something was off.

“Grandpa, Grandma,” Imogen looked at the two of them and asked, “Have you had breakfast?”

“Yes, we have.”

“We have.”

The two answered in unison.

“What’s going on…? Are you having an argument?” Imogen asked.

“It’s not a fight. It’s your grandpa throwing a tantrum here,” Layla glanced at Henry and said. Imogen looked at Henry and asked, “Grandpa, what did you do to upset Grandma?”

“I didn’t do anything to upset her…” Henry muttered under his breath, looking guilty. “Then what happened?”

Layla said with a sneer, “Imogen, why don’t you be the judge? He wants to go home even before he’s fully recovered. Isn’t he deliberately trying to provoke me?”

Henry looked helplessly and said, “Staying in the hospital is no different from staying at home. It’s better to go home.”

Henry didn’t like being in the hospital. He had mentioned this a few days ago.

Imogen persuaded, “Grandpa, you haven’t recovered yet, so why don’t you stay in the hospital for a few more days?”

“I know my own body. I’m already fine, so why stay in the hospital?” Henry declared with a determined expression.

“Grandpa, it’s not up to you to decide. We have to ask the doctor,” Imogen said.

“No need to ask. I know it myself,” Henry insisted firmly.

“Grandpa…”

“What are you talking about?”

Troy, dressed in a suit, walked in from outside, carrying a neatly packed bag in his hand.

“Why aren’t you at the company?” Henry frowned and glanced at Troy.

to visit you first.

that, Troy approached and placed the paper bag on the table, giving Imogen a glance.

placing the food in front of her. Layla saw through his act but

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“I had breakfast early.”

have a little

know what

out several packages from the

would you like

the time. You’re not doctors, so what’s

at

wants to be discharged and

I know my own body better

gaze, thought for a moment, and said, “Grandpa, it’s not a small matter. Why don’t I go ask Mr. Brooks?

if Willard would agree, and if he didn’t give the green light, his insistence would be futile. However, there was nothing else he could do, so he waved his

and walked out of the ward,

not promising. Despite wanting him to continue treatment at the hospital, Troy also understood that Henry would feel bored and stifled by

to respect the patient’s wishes and let him go home for recuperation. Being in a good mood can also

“Alright.”

of Willard’s office and went toward

two doctors in white coats who were

So they really were together?”

The doctor

Henry, one of the hospital shareholders, had been hospitalized in the ward, and Troy, the president of

been involved in scandals. Reporters were camping outside the hospital entrance, and some even tried to sneak into the VIP ward area. The

the right side recognized Imogen, the patient he had treated a few days ago, entering Henry’s ward, and realized that she was the “third party” mentioned in

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he thought Imogen’s ex–husband must have been a scumbag,

mistress, and considering that news of her affair with Troy had just emerged, it likely played a

about to answer when he saw Troy approaching. He quickly greeted

on the left

as he

right saying, “Ms. Forbes told me herself. She told me on the day she was Hospitalized

moment

Henry asked quickly, “What did Willard

and Imogen were also looking at Troy,

can

and Imogen, saying, “See, I told you my health is fine. I’m feeling good! You guys worry

exchanged a helpless

I go home now?”

yet. Grandpa, you can only go home after

as he said, “How long will