Dylan Flack had grown familiar with the smell of the hospital.
He was already conscious, but he still didn't have the strength to speak. When Belly Wescott held Dylan's hand, Dylan was afraid and just wanted to pull his hand away at that moment.
Dylan had heard everything clearly. He had run out of the house in a panic after hearing his parents arguing.
Of course, Belly Wescott couldn't see the tears in the corner of Dylan's eyes, but she kept talking to him.
"How could I let another woman take away both my husband and my only son?" Belly Wescott said, patting Dylan's hand constantly, fearing that he wouldn't hear her.
When George Flack rushed back and saw Belly Wescott holding Dylan's hand, he instinctively felt disgusted.
"Dylan, are you awake?" George approached his son, intending to ask Belly Wescott to move and give him some space to talk to Dylan.
