Chapter 229
The Unfaithful Mr. Scott ( Melanie Smith )
Chapter 229
Without further thought, Melanie hurried to the nursing home. The director and caregivers were waiting outside her grandfatherâs room. They sighed in relief when they saw Melanie arrive.
âThe old man led his daughter into the room. At first, we could hear the woman crying and shouting. We were afraid Mr. Lancaster would get agitated, so we quickly called you,â the director explained.
The last time her grandfather was discharged, the doctors had emphasized not to let him get emotionally worked up again.
Melanieâs gaze darkened slightly. She informed the director briefly and then approached the room. She knocked on the door.
No one spoke.
âGrandpa, itâs me.â
Suddenly, a muffled cough sounded from inside. It sounded urgent.
Melanieâs expression turned cold. She raised her voice, âDylan, if you have something to say, say it directly to me!â
There was rustling inside, and then the door opened. Her grandfather came out of the room while leaning on his cane, his expression unpleasant.
Melanie noticed Dylan sitting alone on the sofa inside the room, wiping away her tears with her head bowed.
Her grandfatherâs cough brought Melanie back. Frowning, she looked at her grandfather. âAre you okay?â
âNothingâs wrong.â Her grandfather waved his hand, seeming unwilling to say more.
He looked at Dylan in the room and tapped his cane on the ground with force. Then, he sternly scolded, âYou wretched child, go back to your city! From now on, I consider you a daughter no more!â
His words were urgent, and after saying them, he started coughing violently.
Melanie raised a hand to comfort him while looking at Dylan expressionlessly. âIf you have any conscience left, youâd better leave now.â
Dylan stood up, allowing Melanie to see her face clearly. She appeared even more emaciated and worn out than last time, with her left eye swollen and bloodshot at the corners. Her clothes were dirty and unkempt, making her look like a woman far beyond her age.
Dylan did not look at Melanie. Instead, she immediately fell to her knees.
Melanieâs eyes slightly widened, but Dylan had already started crawling toward her grandfather.
âDad! Iâm begging you, please help George. What am I to do if he really ends up disabled? Dad, you canât just ignore us! You only need to talk to that official. Itâs so simple!! Why wonât you help me?â
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Dylan cried sorrowfully while gripping the old manâs pant leg tightly. The old man knocked his cane on the ground again, voice trembling as he ordered, âGet lost! Get out of here!â
The old man had an upright character and was an educator with students far and wide. Never did he expect his only daughter to turn out like this!
A few days ago, George, as stubborn as ever, got into a fight with some local thugs after having just got out. The wealthy young man involved had influential connections and shifted the blame to George.
Moreover, the young man happened to be the nephew of a cadre of the cityâs business
association. This cadre happened to be an old student of his. Desperate, Dylan returned to seek her fatherâs help with George.
Fueled by anger, the old man merely watched as Dylan struggled to speak. Suddenly, his body swayed and staggered back. Melanie was quick to react and immediately reached out to support him.
Looking at the disheveled woman still kneeling on the ground, Melanieâs voice trembled despite her cold demeanor. âDylan, have you lost your heart? Have you forgotten what I told you back at Hearth City?â
Dylan lifted her head awkwardly. Her tired and turbid eyes held not a single gleam of
brilliance. She looked at Melanie, released her grip on the old manâs hand, and turned to grab Melanie instead.
âPlease help me. George angered someone he shouldnât have. That person is demanding 500,000 dollars in compensation and promised that George will be left crippled if we donât pay upâ¦â
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