Alexander bolted out of the elevator and quickly stormed towards the ward. "Aleck, how is Grandpa doing?" he asked worriedly.
Aleck, who clutched his phone in his hand, looked up at Alexander in a daze.
All of a sudden, a question popped up in his head.
If the twins were Sophia's children, how were they related to Alexander?
Was Alexander the father of the children?
It seemed like a wild guess to him. He didn't dare to think about it more unless he had evidence to back it up.
Aleck was immersed in his thoughts and didn't notice the expression on Alexander's face shifting. His face grew more severe as time passed.
Alexander waited for Aleck to answer and thought his silence meant that Robert was doing worse than expected.
At the thought of this, Alexander turned to the ward. All of a sudden, a small hand gripped his.
