"Yes!"
Ward quickly said, "I'll be discharged in a couple of days. When you come next time, just go to my house. You know where it is, right?"
"Yes, I know."
Eleanor Taylor nodded, smiled sweetly, raised her hand, and waved at him, "See you next time then."
"Sure, see you next time." Ward nodded eagerly.
"Nora, Sir Easton, goodbye."
Eleanor Taylor bade farewell to Nora Scott and Antonio Easton before leaving with contentment.
As soon as the hospital room door closed, Ward couldn't help but turn his head and brag to Antonio Easton, "Who said I raised a daughter who's heartless and useless? Didn't she raise a wonderful daughter too?"
Ward was radiant, beaming with a rare joy.
When Antonio Easton thought of Helena Wills, his face darkened, and he snorted, "That's her only strength."
Ward sighed, "We're really in the same boat."
He was referring to Evelyn Easton.
Both had lost their spouses early and had only one daughter.
