Chapter 447 Begging

After settling the company's matters on Friday, she returned to the hospital and accompanied her bed for the latter half of the night. Only then did Isabella barely manage to sleep on his bed.

The doctor said that the old man's life would only be in these two days, so even if he fell asleep, Isabella's dream would still be filled with the shadow of her father.

At that time, Tristan was in high spirits. He stood in front of the huge bookshelf in his study and opened a thick judicial book. He randomly opened it and read half a line before turning his head to ask with a smile, "Isabella, what's behind it?"

Isabella half leaned at the door, carelessly stirring the coffee in her hand, pretending to frown deep in thought for a long time. In truth, she was not interested in the administration of justice at all, so how would she know?