In the hospital room, it wasn't appropriate for too many people to stay.
Even Evelyn Sherman, after exchanging only a few words with Eddy Sherman, who had yet to respond, was ushered away.
"Chester Yale, my mom's foot is still injured, if she stays to care for my dad, would she be able to…"
"Having your mom stay is the most appropriate choice, I believe she would definitely want to be the first person your dad sees when he wakes up," Chester Yale knew of her concerns and reassured her with calm, parting lips.
His deep, enchanting voice had an absolute convincing power that immediately soothed the agitation within Evelyn Sherman's heart.
Evelyn Sherman leaned into his chest, reaching out to embrace his robust waist.
"Chester Yale, no matter what happens in the future, you have to take care of yourself," said Evelyn Sherman, troubled by the recent sight of Eddy Sherman lying on the sickbed.
The pain Grace Yakov felt, nobody could truly empathize with.