Nathan knew what Sophie was worried about, so he said earnestly, "Sophie, sometimes you can't achieve great things in a rush. Believe me, it doesn't matter even if Grandpa is on Janice's side. Will he be able to live to a ripe old age?"
Sophie seemed to have understood what Nathan was implying. Indeed, Old Mr. Allson didn't have much time left. She would definitely have a chance if she holds on until he passes away.
However, she was unwilling to wait.
Because the longer they waited, the more variables there would be.
However, even though that was what she was thinking, she still complied with Nathan.
In short, she wouldn't be affected by anyone, and everything had to be done according to her plan.
Perhaps she might be able to turn the tide even before Old Mr. Allson died.
Thinking of that, Sophie narrowed her eyes coldly.
At noon, Sophie brought soup she had made herself to the ward.
