Masked Bilionaire Heir

Chapter 57: I understand what I have to do now.

"Perhaps the little boy wouldn't want to meet you," Mrs. Potts said, and both of them looked into the hospital room, where Phil was also looking outward. And at this moment, the boy suddenly opened his mouth, struggling to stand up from a distance so that only the shape of his mouth could be seen, but that seemed familiar to both Butler Germ and Mrs. Potts, and they could understand.

Phil wanted to meet Butler Germ.

"Well, then, you go in," Mrs. Potts said. And Butler Germ didn't hesitate anymore, pushing the door and stepping in.

"You are indeed a good father," Phil said; although he was frail, with only machinery surrounding his body, the beeping sounds of the machinery seemed louder than his voice. But Butler Germ could still hear and understand. Mostly, they communicated through facial expressions and eye contact, which appeared to be very familiar between the father and son.

"I'm sorry, Phil, but Mrs. Locke had an incident at the same time, so... I couldn't leave," Butler Germ ap