Chapter 673

When Eliot woke up, August was playing chess with Professor Ruan, Lucia was taking two children to accompany Elisa to tend the flowers and plants, and Olivia was sitting by the side basking in the sun leisurely. Looking at the quiet and seductive scene, Joey felt a little bit bitter in his heart, after all, Eliot should be a part

of this beautiful scene.

He has served Mr. Adams loyally for many years, and now seeing Mr. Adams suffering from illness all day long,

he feels extremely uncomfortable.

Lucia looked up and saw Joey standing in a daze in the distance, thinking that maybe something happened to

Eliot, he didn't dare to tell August, so he wanted to come to find her.

"Young Madam, Mr. Adams has woken up." Joey reported respectfully when he saw her approaching. She nodded and asked with concern: "How is Mr. Adams? Are you awake now?"

Joey didn't seem to think that she would care about Eliot. After a pause, he looked at the small courtyard not

far away and said, "Mr. Adams is sober now. I'm glad to hear that the young master came back to see him." "I see, just wait for me a moment." After Lucia finished speaking, she found a reason to prevaricate Elisa, and

successfully took Timothy away with her.

The mother and son followed Joey to the courtyard dedicated to Eliot's recuperation. Timothy held her

fingertips tightly all the way, obviously a little afraid of Eliot.

Lucia saw what he was thinking, and explained softly: "Grandpa loves you and Dad, he will not hurt the people

closest to him, so there is no need to be afraid."

Hearing the sound, Timothy nodded heavily, and his steps became a lot lighter.

"Mom, why does grandpa call me by my father's name?" He tilted his head and asked doubtfully.

Lucia pondered for a moment, a smile gradually spread on her face, and she couldn't help but patted his head,

"Everyone says that you are very similar to Dad when you were young, and Grandpa has forgotten everything,

but he can think of Dad when he sees you, which means He loves Dad."

"Grandpa loves daddy, so Timothy loves grandpa too!" Timothy looked at the old man in the courtyard with a

bright smile on his immature face.

Eliot had come to his senses, seeing only Lucia pulling Timothy over, a look of disappointment flashed in his

at the two of them.

better?" There was concern in her

was a hint of loneliness in Eliot's

slowly, "You came here specially to

not angry when she heard this, and picked up Timothy and

child in her arms, and a light suddenly appeared in his originally cloudy

the child before, but now he suddenly noticed Timothy, his

"This child

child of August and me. We

day."

stretched out his hand. He seemed

he was a little hesitant, his trembling hand stayed

Chapter 673

this, Timothy immediately stretched out his chubby

out sweetly, "Grandpa,"

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Eliot responded hastily, and some moisture appeared in his sunken eyes, "This child

he was carved out of

took the initiative to mention August, and

to ask

the wrong person, and he won't forgive me." Eliot couldn't

I was young, and I was the one who was sorry for

forgot everything when you got sick, except your original wife and son.

in your heart. If this is the case, why can't

in his heart, and a hesitant

years of grievances with his son and make up

over the years, but he understands August's character, and he knows that there

reconciliation between

there was still room for change, Lucia immediately persuaded,

want him to live in the shadow of his childhood forever?"

finally made up his mind, nodded heavily, and then

before, do you resent me?"

"resentment!"

looking at Eliot with burning eyes, and her tone

easily forgive those who hurt me. I am here today not because I forgave you,

because The father of my children,

figure suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

as ice, his eyes were locked on Lucia's body, and he took two steps forward

is arguing to find you,

Eliot struggled to get up from the recliner, and looked at him

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