Chapter 257
Chapter 257 Not A Grandson
“You’ve been driving me up the wall for a long time. See if I don’t tear your mouth apart!” Daphne rolled
up her sleeves, ready to lunge forward, but Lysander quickly restrained her.
Daphne demanded furiously, “Why are you holding me back? I’ve put up with it for nearly ten years-
and am settling the score today! Don’t worry, I won’t kill anyone. Just remember to get me out of the
police station.”
With that, she shook off Lysander and moved to attack.
Meanwhile, Helen was not the least bit afraid. She plopped down on the ground, sobbing while
pping the floor. “Why is my life so hard? My grandson is gone, yet you still want others to hit me! Are
all doctors nowadays so unscrupulous? Are the gods blind?”
Daphne could not bear it anymore. “Lysander, let me go!”
Lysander wrapped her arms around her friend’s waist tightly and shot her a look. “That’s enough. Don’t
forget that we still have important matters to attend to.”
Seething with rage, Daphne almost ground her teeth to dust. She red at Helen fiercely, then pointed
at thetter and snapped, “Stop wailing! If you truly care about Prisci, go and see her instead of
putting on an act here.”
Nheless, Helen was not about to give in. Where’s the hospital’s director? I want to see your
director! You conducted an abortion for no reason without seeking consent from our family. Are all the
doctors in your hospital so big-headed?”
“You want to see the director? Do you think you’re worthy? If he were here, you’d be in even m trouble!
You’ve harmed his daughter to such an extent, yet you still dare toe here and cau scene?” Daphne
sneered.
“Why can’t I? My eldest grandson is gone! I demand an exnation today!”
Daphne was so livid that she picked up a nearby chain intending to smash it. However, Lysander
stopped her.
“I’ll give you an exnation!” Just then, Prisci-dressed in a hospital gown-was seen walking over
slowly and with much difficulty from not far away while supported by Lynn and Fred.
She was in so much pain that she was sweating profusely. Her face was pale, but her expression was
cold and stern. Clenching her jaw tightly, she moved in their direction one step at a time.
Lysander brushed past Helen and hurried over. “Prisci, you can’t be out of bed yet.”
Prisci took her hand and said gently, “You’ve helped me a lot already. This time, I want to personally
settle things with Harry and his mother.”
Despite that, Lysander was still worried. It hasn’t been twelve hours since the surgery. I’m the one who
performed the surgery, so I understand her wound’s condition better than anyone else.
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While Lynn shrank back, Fred piped up. “I’m the one who asked for Lynn’s help. Lysander, Prisci has
told me everything. I’m grateful to you and your friend for your help. This time, let Prisci handle the
situation herself.”
Lysander wanted to say something, but she suddenly felt a gentle squeeze on her shoulder.
She had not noticed that Adrian had been walking behind Fred and Prisci. He nodded at her,
indicating for her not to worry.
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Prisci struggled to walk up to Helen, then gave a cold chuckle and said, “You’re here.”
Seeing that, Helen quickly got up, held Prisci’s hand, and uttered in a concerned tone, “Prisci, my
dear daughter-inw. How you’ve suffered! Ah!”
Prisci did not know where she got the strength from, but she managed to shake off Helen’s hand.
Thrown off bnce, Helen nearly tumbled to the ground.
“Listen closely. I wanted to get rid of the child. It had nothing to do with Lysander.”
Helen was taken aback. “Have you lost your mind? That was your flesh and blood! You used to adore
him so much and couldn’t bear to-
“That’s true. I loved her very much, but what about you?” asked Prisci.
“I… That was my grandson. I loved him, of course!”
“Unfortunately, the baby wasn’t a grandson.”
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