Chapter １０３

My eyes are leaking as I see what he looks like right now. 

This elderly man, who was previously quiet, is suddenly gushing about his daughter. 

In the film that Uncle Quincy had shown me, I remembered my father's last desperate figure.

Thinking of the compromise my father made for me.

I thought of the Cross River Bridge, and my father jumped.

Dad's mood at that time should be no different from Jacob's at the moment.

The only difference is that my father at that time didn't find a lifeline.

And Jacob... he found it.

In Jacob's eyes, I am the only one who can save Flora.

"Uncle Jacob." I gave a weak call.

"Mrs. Fischer," he said as he immediately looked up and looked eagerly at me. 

I bit my lips and looked at him. "Your request comes as a bit of a surprise. Could you just allow me a few days to study it?" 

"I'm worried Flora's body can't take it anymore." 

"Give me a chance to meet her; I believe I can persuade her to eat."