Trading My Ex for His Uncle

Chapter 663



Brandon looked at him coldly. "Even if Grandpa wakes up, he probably won't want to see you."

"You have no right to interfere!" Cyrus snapped.

Brandon remained silent, scoffing as he turned to leave.

Cyrus and Cindy followed him, standing resolutely by the hospital room door and refusing to budge. They even had their meals brought to them.

...

A few hours after Richard returned to the hospital room, he finally woke up.

Cyrus and Cindy quickly surrounded his bedside. "Dad, you're finally awake!"

Seeing their enlarged faces, Richard nearly passed out from anger again. "G-Get out... You... get out!"

His face was pale, and his words emerged as whispers, lacking any authority due to his weakness.

"Dad, the doctor said you need to rest and can't get angry anymore. It was all our fault earlier. I promise we won't upset you again," Cyrus pleaded. Realizing he couldn't rid himself of them, Richard simply closed his eyes and pretended he hadn't heard anything.

A cold glint flashed in Cyrus' eyes, but he maintained a concerned expression. "Dad, please rest well. Cindy and I will be right here. If you need anything, just call us."

As soon as he finished speaking, Brandon's icy voice cut in from the side. "Uncle Cyrus, can't you see Grandpa's face is ashen? I believe his condition will improve significantly once you leave."

Anger flickered across Cyrus' face as he turned to look at Brandon, annoyance etched on his features. "What does this have to do with you? Who are you to lecture me?"

Brandon smiled and replied calmly, "I certainly don't mean to lecture you. I just want to remind you that Uncle Damon plans to take Clark to the police station. After that, who knows if you'll ever see him again? I suggest you hurry over and meet him now to avoid any regrets."

At this, Cindy lunged at Brandon in a frenzy, shouting, "Shut up! How dare you curse my son! I'll rip your mouth apart!"

Before she could reach him, Cyrus held her back. "Let's go see what's going on first! Don't waste time here!"

He quickly dragged Cindy away.

Once the room fell silent again, Brandon sat by the bed. "Grandpa, don't worry. I won't let them disturb you anymore."

Richard blinked, his eyes reddening

He hadn't expected that the

grandson he had always neglected would be the one to stay by his side in the end.

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Tears streamed down his somewhat cloudy eyes as he stammered, "Brandon... go... get Parker..

have...

to say to him..." Content

something to say to him

Brandon sighed softly. "Grandpa, your top priority is to get better first. We can discuss everything else later."

Richard slowly shook his head. He

could feet that half of his body was no longer functioning, and he was much weaker than before. Deep письм

down, he knew he wouldn't last

much longer.

He needed to arrange for the distribution of his assets. Otherwise, it would be too late when he could no longer speak.

"Go... call... the lawyer... I know... my condition..." he said.

His mouth twisted as he spoke, the paralysis affecting half of his face.

Brandon felt a pang of sadness.

After a moment of silence, he nodded. "Okay, don't get too worked up. I'll contact Mr. Frampton right now."

...

Within an hour, Parker arrived.

After greeting Brandon, he hurried into the hospital room.