After connecting the call, Fabian didn’t speak imdiately. Instead, he got up and walked out of the hospital room before lowering his voice to speak: "Ms. Wang! Has Theodore co ho?"
His voice carried an indisputable excitent and joy, though he himself hadn’t noticed it.
"No, it’s Young Master Dalton who ca to the house."
Through the phone, Ms. Wang sensed Fabian’s excitent and joy, but she had to tell the truth; it wasn’t the second son who had returned, but the eldest son who ca ho.
Upon hearing this, Fabian furrowed his brow: "Easton went to the house?! When? Right now?"
Easton rarely goes ho, and hearing what Ms. Wang said left Fabian quite surprised. The fact that Easton went ho so late was not only shocking to him but filled him with deep confusion.
"Just now. Young Master Dalton seed to be looking for the second son, and he looked very angry." Ms. Wang truthfully inford Fabian of the situation she had witnessed over the phone, without daring to withhold any details.
Upon hearing this, Fabian’s confusion and surprise intensified, and his furrowed eyebrow squeezed tighter. "Easton went ho to find Theodore? Did he say what he was looking for Theodore about?"
The two sons rarely had the opportunity to et over the years. What happened between them? Why would the eldest son go ho to find the second son so late at night? Moreover, Ms. Wang ntioned that the eldest son seed particularly angry.
"No, Young Master Dalton just said he was looking for the second son." Ms. Wang paused and then continued, "Young Master Dalton might be heading to the hospital to find you and Madam now."
Easton had just left ho not long ago, and after thinking it over, Ms. Wang still felt she should call Fabian. If her guess was correct, the eldest son must have gone to the hospital.
"You told Easton about us being in the hospital?" Fabian wasn’t questioning Ms. Wang but rather blaming her, blaming her for telling Easton about them being in the hospital.
Now, the issue of her wrist-cutting suicide attempt couldn’t be concealed any longer. He had intended to keep this matter hidden, but it seed that was just wishful thinking.
Upon hearing this, Ms. Wang realized she had overstepped and quickly admitted her mistake to Fabian on the other end of the phone: "Sir! I’m sorry! It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have taken it upon myself to tell Young Master Dalton about Madam’s hospitalization due to her wrist-cutting."
She regretted it deeply now, regretting that she acted of her own accord to prove she wasn’t lying. What if the Master got angry and fired her? She still depended on her salary to pay off her son’s debts.
Could she take back what she said?
Ms. Wang looked up at the ceiling and lanted, knowing it was impossible. She could only pray that the person on the other end of the line wouldn’t hold it against her.
"I understand."
After saying "I understand" in a deep voice, Fabian didn’t say anything more to Ms. Wang and directly hung up the phone.
After hanging up, he no longer felt sleepy at all. Glancing at the tightly closed room door, he walked towards the elevator, phone in hand.
Fabian was going out to wait for his eldest son, Easton. The fact that his eldest son had gone to the house so late to find the second son made him very worried.
He needed to find out imdiately what had happened between the two sons. Adult matters shouldn’t affect them.
He didn’t want to see anything unpleasant happening between his two sons, truly didn’t. If anything else were to happen between them, he might really break down.
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