Immediately, she received the Yale family elders' approval, and as Chester Yale left, one by one, the people in the hospital room also departed.
Soon, the spacious VIP ward was empty.
"Master, although the Young Master did not outright refuse, it seems he won't easily agree. What should we do next?" The butler stood before Sheldon Yale's sickbed, respectfully asking for guidance.
As the butler finished speaking, Sheldon Yale, who had been keeping his eyes shut tight, suddenly opened them.
His clear eyes showed no sign of grogginess.
He raised his hand to signal the butler to help him up to sit at the bedside.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, he parted his thin lips, "Tell the doctor, he knows what to say. This time, he must nod in agreement to marrying Misha Evans!"
"And regarding the Yale family…"
