Upon getting into the car, she instructed the driver, "To the hospital."
"Yes." The Yale Family's car soon left the Yakov Family grounds and arrived at the hospital where Sheldon Yale was staying.
The butler got out of the car and quickly entered Sheldon Yale's hospital room.
"Master, I have returned," the butler announced. Just as he finished speaking, Sheldon Yale, who had appeared deathly pale and as if he was on his last breath, suddenly opened his eyes, reached out to remove the oxygen mask from his face, and sat up on the sickbed.
"Have you confirmed it? Is the Yakov Family truly as pitiful as the rumors say? Are those two children really dead?" Sheldon Yale, his old eyes filled with urgency, blurted out.
"Rest assured, master. The corpses I personally saw in the morgue were from a horrendous car accident, mangled beyond recognition. Once their deaths were confirmed, Grace Yakov had them cremated immediately. There was no mistake," the butler reported.
"..."
