"Really?"
Grace was ecstatic. She could barely contain herself. "What are we waiting for? Grab the soup and let's head to the hospital."
Emily, also worried about Daniel, quickly replied, "Alright, just give me a minute to change, and we'll be on our way."
After changing into a fresh set of clothes, Emily helped Grace, who was carrying a thermos. "Grace, shall we?"
Joie, feeling rather left out, decided to join in. "Grandma, let me accompany you."
She had to go to the hospital to see if that little rascal had spilled any secrets.
Especially about how he fell.
Grace didn’t give it much thought. "Alright."
The three of them left together.
On the way, Grace was in high spirits; even her previous tension with Joie seemed to dissolve.
While in the car, Joie contacted her confidants by message.
[Why didn’t you tell me the brat woke up?]
[Miss, we just got the news ourselves. Mr. Salter has been around, so we couldn’t do anything.]
They sounded helpless. Even with all their abilities, they wouldn’t dare to scheme in front of Isaac.
Isaac was there too?
Joie’s face changed. If that little rascal spilled the beans about that day, how would she ever hold her ground in the Salter family?
After arriving at the hospital in a sleek black car, Emily assisted Grace out of the vehicle, with Joie following closely behind.
Once they reached the hospital room, Grace saw that Daniel was awake. She quickly approached him. Her heartache was apparent on her face when she saw the wound on his head.
Brittany, seeing their arrival, contained her anger and sat quietly on a nearby couch, refraining from speaking.
Daniel, holding Grace's hand, kept calling her name affectionately, which made her smile.
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