Grant paused for a moment.
He assured himself that the nurse in front of him was just a bit impatient and not about to turn into something terrifying.
He barely managed to speak. "So, you're saying I've been in your hospital this whole time?"
"What else?" The nurse frowned. "Do you need to contact your family? You seem a bit out of it."
Grant called his three sons from the nurse's station.
Only Logan picked it up.
Half an hour later, Logan arrived at the hospital. Following the nurse's guidance, he paid Grant's hospital bill.
"Your father seems a bit off; does he have a mental illness?" The nurse asked, "Ever since he woke up, he's been on edge and muttering nonsense..."
The hospital's strange tales were growing.
The nurse was usually quite fearless, but hearing Grant's ramblings made her uneasy.
Logan showed a skeptical expression,
Then he politely nodded and said, "Not before, but he's getting old, and his business has been having some problems recently... Your advice reminded me, I'll take him to get a check-up."
After Logan said this, he went towards the ward.
When he opened the door, Grant jumped in shock.
He immediately jumped off the bed, backed against the wall, and retreated into a corner.
Seeing it was Logan, Grant heaved a sigh of relief but also showed a displeased expression.
"Why are you so late?"
"I was held up settling the bill." Logan glanced at him and asked, "What happened to you?"
"How dare you ask?" Grant was furious. "I want you to find the best lawyer right now, I'm going to sue Bailie!"
"What did you say?" Logan furrowed his brows.
"The wound on my forehead, Bailie did it!" Grant roared.
He sat there, thinking for a long time.
What he just saw—Isis, Abigail, and the one floating in the water—should be Peyton; those were all hallucinations.
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