Chapter 779
Buddy said, "Grandma, don''t worry about this matter. It''s already at 3 am, so you should go rest to
keep healthy now."
Grandma Clement stood up with stooped crutches and looked tired. "It''s time for all of you to go to
bed. Tomorrow you should go to the hospital to see Anson. You have a good rtionship with him,
so go and talk to him more. He can''t bear it by himself when he meets something like this."
Buddy nodded, "Grandma, I will go."
"Alright." Only then did grandma Clement go to bed with peace of mind.
After Delmont returned to her room, Buddy asked, "Mom, where is Haven? Didn''t shee back
tonight?"
Aisling shook her head slightly, "I don''t know."
She wanted to kill those women when she thought of how her daughter was being bullied.
Buddy looked at the message Victor had sent him earlier and was confused.
He investigated the woman named Ramsey. Her family were gluttonous andzy, living on the
secret help of others. She also had a son in college.
Her husband''s family name was Garcia.
He asked, "Mom, what''s Haven''s original name?"
Aisling gave him a strange look and asked, "Why are you asking that?"
Buddy said, "There is something I want to confirm."
Aisling thought for a moment and said, "At that time, the president of the orphanage called her
Helena. I think her original name was Helena Garcia. After she was adopted by us, she didn''t use
that name anymore but was always called Haven."
"Is herst name Garcia?" Buddy had a little angry look.
If so, then what was the rtionship between this Garcia family and her?
Wasn''t she an orphan without any rtives?
Buddy didn''t want to worry his parents, so he didn''t tell them what was on his mind.
But when he thought that there was a real possibility that Haven might ask someone to do it, he felt
like he had fallen into the ice and was cold from head to toe.
Over the years, they treated her equally as a family member except for Grandma. Because every
year Grandma gave New Year''s gifts to all the little kids but not to Haven.
Haven would only receive gifts from their mom and dad.
He didn''t know why Grandma disliked Haven.
Their grandmother liked her when she was little, but when Haven grew up, she disliked her more
and more.
Buddy couldn''t figure it out.
Wyatt stood up and said, "It''s toote. And it''s time to rest. Let''s talk about it tomorrow."
Aisling also went upstairs with him with a tired expression.
Buddy said, "Delmont, good night!"
Delmont stood up sullenly and nodded.
Half a monthter, Anson had been transferred from the ICU to the VIP ward for five days.
After knowing his disability, Anson has been depressed and remained silent.
And he didn''t see anyone except his parents.
On the weekend, Eden and Abigail went to visit Anson.
They took some fruit and flowers with them.
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Abigail stood outside the ward and was distressed.
She had only seen him once when he was in ICU. She came here every day after that, but Anson
just refused to see her.
She looked at Eden and asked anxiously, "Eden, do you think Anson will be willing to see us
today?"
Eden looked at her and noticed that she had lost a lot of weight because of Anson.
"Abby, it''s alright if he doesn''t want to see us. He needs some time to pull himself together after
suffering such a terrible ident."
Abigail nodded and knocked lightly on the door.
Jeate opened the door.
Jeate nced at Abigail with aplicated gaze, because now thest person Anson wanted
to see was her.
He was crippled and couldn''t stand up, so he felt he didn''t deserve her anymore. He wanted her to
marry a healthy guy and live a happy life.
Her silly son was so kind.
"Auntie, is Anson getting better?" Abigail asked.
Anson, who was lying on the hospital bed, felt sad and excited when he heard Abigail''s voice.
He was excited that she was still willing to visit him even though he was crippled. He was sad that
he couldn''t give her a happy life anymore.
Jeate smiled reluctantly, "He''s feeling much better today. Thank you both for visiting with him.
However, I''m sorry Anson still don''t want to see anyone."
When Abigail heard this, she said urgently, "Please let me see him. I have something to say to him."
Jeate shook her head slightly, "He''s already asleep. He has not been sleeping welltely. So let
him get some rest now. When he wakes up, I will tell him the news that you came by."
Jeate said as she reluctantly closed the door.
"Mrs. Skye, please let me in to see him, and then I''ll leave." Abigail rapped hard on the door.
Eden knew how upset she was. She hugged her and said, "Abby, don''t be like this. Let''s give him
some more time and we''lle back when he''s a little better."
Abigail worriedly looked in through the ss in the door and could only see a man lying on the bed,
"But I want to see him and tell him that I would like to be with him no matter whether he would get
better or not in the future. It is not because of guilt, but because I like him too."
When Eden heard this, she also felt upset. "Abby, I know you really mean it."
But, Anson would definitely have something to worry about if he didn''t see Abby.
"Abby, let''s leave first!"
Abigail followed her out in a somewhat dazed manner.
Anson, who was lying on the hospital bed, was shocked by what Abigail had just said. She said she
was willing to be with him, not because of guilt but because she liked him!
Anson hid his face with his hands and sobbed.
Jeate couldn''t help but cry when she saw her son like this.
"You''re so stupid. You love her so much, and so does she. Why can''t you just be willing to see her?
She''s beening to see you every day these past few days. She also came over to apany
you every day when you were in aa in the ICU." Jeate said to him.
Anson had an emotional breakdown, and it took a while before he looked up at his mother with his
red and swollen eyes, "Mom, she''s my beloved woman. But I don''t deserve her now. I think she
deserves a better man and a happier life."
It will take courage to betray someone, then it will take even more courage to give up someone you
love.
Now he was happy enough to know that she also like him.