Chapitre 725: To play it cool

Her grandson had been pacing her room since he arrived in her hospital room. It gave her a mild headache as he kept moving around as if debating in a courtroom.

"Would you stop walking? I am sick, but I am not blind. You are making me very dizzy." Angela finally voiced her concern, holding on to her head for emphasis.

She could not help but wonder what was causing his distress. Although, she was still waiting for Evan to tell her if he had gone to dinner with Amelia or if she did not bother to show up. 

She could not blame the poor girl, she was still under a lot of stress, and her grandson was not quite a prince charming from how he acted yesterday.

Well, Amelia had not shown up yet to visit her. But it was still early, and she might still be resting because she had a late night, either from the dinner with her grandson or something else.