Mr. Wellington: "You... what nonsense are you spouting, how could I harm my great-grandson!"
No one expected Dylan Wellington would play this 'checkmate', making the old man's eyebrows twitch with anger.
But what worried him even more was not just this.
"A perfectly fine pregnancy, how could it become unstable, requiring bed rest to preserve the child? I heard only women who are not doing well with their pregnancies and are prone to miscarriage need bed rest."
Dylan Wellington sneered, mocking himself: "Isn't it because your grandson, I, was too extreme, hurting her feelings? It's only with difficulty that I coaxed Skye Brown back, making her obediently rest in bed. If Grandpa still wants to stir things up, wanting to lose his great-grandson, then go ahead."
