"I... I'm here to see Miss Redington," Theodore Lucas's voice was somewhat hoarse.
Emily Taylor didn't speak, stepping aside.
Orlando Lucas supported Theodore Lucas, slowly and arduously walking in.
As Theodore Lucas approached step by step, he felt a little more regret and annoyance within.
The people standing in this room should have originally been his wife, his son, his daughter-in-law, and his grandchildren.
But now, they were looking at him with wary and complex expressions.
The words at the tip of his tongue suddenly got stuck.
Theodore Lucas suddenly realized that even though he did a good deed, helping Aidan Lucas and Lily, he still had no right to appear before them.
"I... I just came to see that you're okay, you and the child..." Theodore Lucas couldn't bear to stay any longer, said this, and wanted to turn back.
"Wait a moment."
Just one step away, a short plea from behind stopped him.
The dimness in Theodore Lucas's eyes brightened, and he turned back to look.
