"Beep..." It was Allen's phone call.
Madeline immediately answered, "Hello, Dad."
"Joyce, I'm going to get your sister out. Looking at your sister like that, I'm really sad. I can't sleep all night."
"No matter what, she is my daughter after all. Joyce, can you understand me?" Allen's voice on the phone was a little hoarse.
Even across the phone line, Madeline could still feel his pain and anxiety.
Just listening to such a voice, Madeline also felt sad and wanted to cry.
"Well, I can understand." She lowered her eyes and sighed.
"Ahem, ahem... Joyce, it's great that you can understand me. You can rest assured that your status in our family will not change because Leila comes out. My company will be left to you in the future.
Everything I have is yours." Allen said while coughing.