She felt relieved, truly relieved, entrusting the child to Jim Fame.
"To be honest, Skye Turner can't conceive. If she were smart enough, she should treat your child as her own, which would only be beneficial to her in the future. Unfortunately, I think Skye is quite a short-sighted woman."
Lissy Lock also stood up at this moment, bowed deeply to Jim Fame, "Thank you, Grandpa. I... have disturbed you tonight."
"You silly girl..." Jim Fame quickly waved his hand, "Your child is also my great-grandchild! At my age, having a great-grandchild by my side is a great joy in life!"
Lissy Lock took a quick glance at Jim Fame, nodded her head, "I'll leave now, Grandpa. I'm... I'm sorry."
"Get some rest soon."
Watching Lissy Lock walk out with her head down, Jim Fame picked up the phone on the tea table. It was already hung up.
He clearly saw it was still connected a moment ago. This kid moved quite fast.
