Forget it. Forget it. Hazel sighed, helpless. Now that he said so, she had to figure out another way.

After Hazel and Joshua left without hesitation, Katherine had no choice but to return to the nursing home, only to find Grandpa Sloane looked as if he had been confronted by a formidable enemy and tried to transfer Stacy to another hospital.

“Uncle Sloane!” Katherine was worried. “What are you doing? Why do you transfer Stacy?”

“If I don’t transfer her, aren’t we waiting for that man to find us?” Grandpa Sloane paled. “Since his son can find her, isn’t it easier for him to find her?”

“Uncle Sloane, you misunderstood!”...