"Mom..."
Tyrell was about to say something else when he heard Cassie shout, "Get out!"
"Cassie! Do you want to leave it to that damned girl?" Lindsey asked angrily.
"It's my business who I want to leave it to. It's none of your business! If you don't get out now, I'll call someone to kick you out!"
Seeing that Cassie was agitated and coughed several times, Tyrell forcefully dragged Tyrell out of the ward.
"Alright, why did you yell at her? If my mother really gets angry, we won't get anything from her!"
"Why won't we?" Lindsey's eyes flashed with a ruthless light. "When Cassie is dead, as her only son, isn't it reasonable for you to inherit her property?" Lindsey asked.
Lindsey wanted Cassie to die so that she wouldn't have to go to the hospital every few days.