[This chapter is dedicated to cking14 for being an active leaver of comments and for leaving a review. ^^ Thank you so much for the support! Your comments motivated me more to write!]
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They have already arrived in the nearest hospital and the doctors have already prioritized the old man as he started having a heart attack.
"Can someone explain what had happened please?" one doctor asked as Ivar immediately approached him to answer, the two entering the ward.
As Ivar explained the gist of what happened for Angeal since she is in a state of shock and great anxiety, Arvid had stayed beside her to comfort her.
"Pops... please be okay."
Angeal was sitting on the waiting area, her head hung low as she cried, both of her hands covering her face. Arvid sat beside her as he caressed her back, comforting her.
The young immortal's eyebrows furrowed when he remembered what triggered the old man's anger, leading him in this dire situation.
