Chapter 522

Andrew had no choice but to agree.

While he went to get the hospital discharge paperwork, he called Charles to inform him.

"I'll be there right away."

Charles ended the call as soon as he answered.

He turned to Aiden and asked, "Did you get everything I asked for earlier sorted out?"

"It's all taken care of. Should I have it delivered now?"

"Yes."

Charles nodded.

He had personally arranged for Mandy to have everything Josephine would need -clothes, food, a comfortable place to stay, all the necessities.

He just wanted to make up for lost time, to fulfill the promise he'd made to Josephine when he was ten: that he would always honor Ms. Josephine.

If Ms. Josephine were still alive, he would have moved heaven and earth to bring her the best the world had to offer, to make sure she'd never lack for anything for the rest of her life.

As the car left the correctional facility, Aiden got out to hail a cab and coordinate the delivery to Evelyn's place.

Charles drove off himself, racing straight to the hospital.

Dahlia watched as Charles's car disappeared down the road.

She immediately pushed open her own car door.

Sitting around and waiting for the worst was never her style.

She had to get in there first and make sure whether Wesley had handed over the evidence to Charles.

If he had, she'd find another way. She absolutely couldn't let that evidence fall into Charles's hands.

couldn't bear to spend the rest of her life

still haunted her. She'd barely survived

Charles got that evidence-evidence of her ordering a hit-he wouldn't rest

finally moving to get out, the driver rushed to bring over her

for Sandy to come over, then pulled out some concealer to cover the bruises on the girl's

everything was in order, she calmly gave Sandy some last

she took Sandy to request a visit with

they hadn't scheduled

Dahlia, I'm sorry, but you don't have an appointment. We can't let

with the guard, "Please, can't you make an exception? Rules aside, you understand what it's like

desperate to see. When he was taken in, Sandy's kidney transplant

been a success, she just wants

words were full of

"Please, officer, let me see my daddy. I miss him so much. Please, I just want to see my dad, just for a

to her knees, ready to

guard, seeing Sandy's tears and her desperate plea,

a father

wasn't as if this was a major

a girl wanting to see

Wesley's visitation rights for the month had gone unused; he'd

them

been waiting for Sandy all

in. "Alright. Come with

visibly breathed a sigh

wheelchair's storage pouch, she pulled

had already stopped crying, but she beamed

...

the guard went through the motions, skipping the prior appointment but making

"Sandy's here?"

heard, Wesley leapt off his cot, smacking his head on the

to believe, "Is it really my Sandy? My

Wesley's joy, the guard felt his little act of leniency was more than worth it. "Clean yourself up and

Wesley was led

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