Chapter 65: The Little Ancestor Who is Like Two Different People_1

Damn, if it had been anyone else, she might have already lost her temper at their intrusion.

But this person was him, intertwined with Audrick Zachmann and the Zachmann family in countless ways.

She forcefully suppressed the irritation brewing within her.

Her lips tightened, yet the contours of her face betrayed her discomfort and annoyance.

...Why did it always seem like she was being led by the nose by him?

"Edric is the child you saved last time," Amadeus Yancey said as he took her backpack, noting its lightness as if it were empty, but without asking her about it, he slowly continued, "Since waking up, he's been insisting on seeing you. Shall we go see him? After that, we can head back."

With him putting it like that, could Nathalie Quinlan refuse?

*

In the VIP ward on the eighth floor, the Fisher family and Ghania Quinlan had already left, looking disheartened.

Amadeus Yancey led Nathalie Quinlan through the door into the hospital room.