Chapter 1290: Everything is the Best Arrangement (1)

Evelyn Sherman's nerves tightened, and without thinking, she pushed open the door and walked in.

Before she reached the sickbed, she saw Grace Yakov lying on Eddy Sherman.

Grace Yakov's wound on her foot was still bleeding, the gauze had come loose, but she hadn't re-bandaged it, her clothes were wrinkled, and even her hair was disheveled...

Seeing such a picture, tears immediately began to fall from Evelyn's eyes.

In her memory, Grace Yakov had always been dignified and elegant; her loss of control could only mean that Eddy Sherman must have...

"Dad..." As soon as Evelyn began to call out, she choked up and couldn't make a sound.

Just as she was about to approach, she saw Grace Yakov stop crying and slowly turn her head.

"Evelyn, your father... he's awakened..." Grace Yakov said hoarsely, her face stained with tears that betrayed an uncontrollable joy.