Chapter 2900 - 2909: I Hope You Never Regret Your Past Choices
Chapter 2900: Chapter 2909: I Hope You Never Regret Your Past Choices
"Do you know why your name is Skye?" Old Master Lawrence’s brows revealed fatigue as he looked at Skye Lawrence, whose features bore some resemblance to someone else, and said, "Your mom gave you that name, wishing you to be as free, beautiful, and pure as the clouds in the sky. You have let down the name your mom gave you, and even more, you have let down her life that she chose to give up for you. Skye, I have never treated you as an outsider. When you made mistakes, everyone advised you, hoping that one day you’d understand. Your father and I have given you so many chances, yet you continuously disappoint us. So far, I still hope you live well and don’t regret the choices you’ve made before."
After saying this, he spoke tiredly to Enna Clark, "Let’s go, Enna, let’s go inside and let her figure things out on her own."
He would only give Oscar this one chance. If Skye Lawrence could successfully persuade Oscar, he would tell Baron to spare Oscar. If she couldn’t understand and still felt they were not helping her, treating her as an outsider and owing her, he couldn’t do anything more.
"Grandpa, take your time." Enna Clark carefully assisted Old Master Lawrence, taking one last look at the person standing there before entering the hospital.
Scott Harris walked at the end of the group, watching as the figures of the elder and the younger vanished around the corner of the hospital. He saw the once proud and strong Ms. Skye stagger a few steps, lean against the wall, lower her head, and shield her eyes with her hand.
He couldn’t discern whether Skye Lawrence was crying. As he passed by the desolate figure against the wall, he couldn’t help but stop and say, "Ms. Skye, you’ve also seen Old Lord’s current condition. Since Old Lord last went to the hospital for emergency treatment, his health hasn’t been as good as before. That’s why he’s using a wheelchair, as the doctor suggested he avoid exhaustion, fearing his now weak body wouldn’t handle it. This time, Old Lord is staying in the hospital for such a long period because he unexpectedly fainted at home previously. I hope Ms. Skye won’t regret the choices you’ve made before..."
Having finished speaking, he didn’t care whether Skye Lawrence took it to heart or not and walked away without a backward glance.
Only after he left did Skye Lawrence raise her head, revealing a once proud and strong face now only empty and weary. Along with deep self-doubt.
She watched for a long, long time in the direction where Old Master Lawrence had left, before she unsteadily walked away and boarded a nearby car, which sped off in a cloud of dust...
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Inside the private hospital.
Shortly after Skye Lawrence’s car drove away, the housekeeper quickly stepped to Old Master Lawrence’s side, leaned down, and whispered softly to him.
"I understand," Old Master Lawrence said flatly, without any special expression, "Please make me a cup of coffee."
"Yes, Old Lord," the housekeeper straightened up, just about to follow his instructions to find coffee.
Then Enna Clark’s voice interrupted, "Housekeeper, you should make Grandpa a cup of black tea."
Enna Clark spoke and then turned slightly to gently say to Old Master Lawrence, "Grandpa, the doctor mentioned that drinking too much coffee isn’t good. I checked online, and black tea can soften blood vessels and prevent cardiovascular diseases, making it very suitable for the elderly. Grandpa, how about black tea today? Tomorrow. Tomorrow I’ll make coffee for Grandpa. I’ve recently learned a new coffee brewing method, and tonight I’ll try making a cup for Baron Lawrence. If it’s good, I’ll make some for Grandpa too."