Chapter 744

He was no real part of the Johnson clan... Would she care?

And if she did, what was he to do about it?

In Sherilyn's eyes, he was already in the negatives. Would his lineage make her despise him even more?

Hospital.

After checking the room, the doctor emerged to meet the anxious faces of the Johnson brothers.

"Gentlemen, Mrs. Johnson is doing quite well, all things considered. She's in good spirits and has asked to speak with both of you."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

With the doctor gone, Francis and Gilbert exchanged a look, relieved that their grandmother was finally willing to see them.

They entered the hospital room, one after the other, and took their positions on either side of the bed.

"Grandma."

"Grandma."

say more, fearing they might upset the matriarch. They waited for her to

expression was cold and calm as her gaze landed on Gilbert. "You can leave. You know what I mean, don't you?" "Grandma..." Francis

and his eyes, deep as abysses,

a thin line, and

"Hmph."

my Gilbert. I don't wish to see you anymore. But since you've called me 'grandma' for so many years, I don't want to make this ugly. Just go, let's both

born a Johnson, he has respected you, brought joy to your days, and helped manage our estate alongside me. Do you know how much he

her voice, glaring at

does all that mean compared to what

pale, it seemed all the blood Kad

"Francis!"

yet. She accused her eldest grandson, "Are you trying to kill me? My Gilbertis gone, yet you expect me to face this imposter

"Grandma!"

glanced at his brother, his brother...

"Big brother."

Francis, though his

well, let's not argue

filled with deep

"Grandma."

gaze towards Sylvia, his eyes filled with remorse

a smile, his dark eyes tinted with a trace of blood, "I'm leaving now. Take good care of grandma for me. I will never forget your kindness in this

those words, he stepped

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