Donald looked up at William and Lucy, and his smile was still there, which was directly exposed to them.
"Grandpa, how are you feeling these days?" Lucy asked.
William was silent still, Lucy had to talk.
"I am fine, have a sit at will." Donald said.
Donald put the piece of paper on the bedside table, then the smile on his face disappeared, making Lucy more curious about the piece of paper.
What could make Donald happy like this?
Wasn't Donald most happy about the child of Vivian's belly?
Lucy pulled William down to the side of the sofa and sat down. William, who had been silent all the time, finally spoken.
"How are you going to deal with Vivian?" William said.
William's serious attitude made Lucy's illusion that Donald was the father of Vivian's child.
But as soon as Lucy came u
