Chapter 629


    Chapter 629


    No one would bury his dead wife at home!


    “So… So, Mr. Wood, after you came back, did you go to the back mountain to apany Gale?”


    “Yes.”


    Winnie swallowed.


    “Mr. Wood… aren’t you afraid?” Winnie rubbed her arms and said, “It’s better not to say these things


    at night. It’s scary.”


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    Shawn said, “Scary? If there are ghosts in the world, then I hope she cane to Temperley Hall,


    see me, appear in front of me, and let me meet her.”


    He was not afraid.


    That was his favorite woman. He was not afraid of people or ghosts. He would open his arms and


    hug her!


    It was a pity that Shawn had never even dreamed of her.


    “If she appeared, just take me away…”


    Shawn raised his head, leaned on the sofa, and closed his eyes to rest.


    His throat hurt as he coughed again. After staying in the back mountain all afternoon, his body was


    exhausted.


    However, he could not sleep.


    Gale was all on his mind. It was Jasmine, the woman who had glimpsed in the hospital! The family


    doctor came and prescribed medicine, and Shawn took it on the spot. Comment by Eunice Low:


    Who is this?


    Immediately afterward, Lucas came.


    “Shawn, I heard that you called for the doctor. What’s the matter?” Lucas asked.


    The family doctor replied, “Don’t worry. Mr. Wood has a respiratory tract infection. I prescribed some


    anti-inmmatory drugs, and he will be fine in two days.”


    “How did this happen? Where have you been these two days?”


    “Why is Grandpa here? It’s already veryte,” Shawn said.


    “I was worried about you. You are now the pir of the Wood family, so you can’t make any


    mistakes.”


    Shawn smiled deeply.


    Yes, he had a responsibility and a mission, and he could not fall down yet.


    One day, he would go to apany Gale.


    That day was getting closer and closer.


    “What can happen to my body? Grandpa, you should go back so you won’t get sick as well.” Shawn


    coughed deeply.


    “It was an undeniable fact that as one grew older, one’s body worsened. Shawn, while you are still


    young, hurry up and have a child…”


    Before Lucas could continue, Shawn had already interrupted him. “Grandpa, stop. I don’t want to


    quarrel. Housekeeper!”


    “Yes, Mr. Wood.”


    “Send Grandpa back.”


    Lucas stared and said, “Every time I talk about wanting grandchildren, you have this attitude. You


    deliberately want me to die with regret! Let me watch the Wood family die out!”


    “Didn’t Grandpa say that you would release your second grandson so that he can carry on the


    family line?”


    “I was angry!”


    Shawn pressed his eyebrows deeply. “Grandpa, please go back. This matter is not for discussion,


    and I will not back down.”


    “You…”


    Lucas was about to say something when Winnie walked in from the outside.


    Seeing her, Lucas thought he was old and dizzy, so he rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked


    again.


    Lucas pointed at her and asked, “Who is this?”


    The housekeeper was afraid that the old man would faint from fright, so he quickly exined, “This


    is Ms. Nightingale, and she has only been in Temperley Hall for a few days.”


    “Ms. Nightingale?”


    “Yes, sir.”