Her majesty, that's your family...

"Did you just say ...crippled ...disappointment of a hus..band?" She drawled icily.

"Jessica, you need to apologize to Desmond, you shouldn't have interrupted the treatment of his father when you are not a doctor? He sneered.

He didn't expect Desmond calling him a few hours ago to talk to his daughter to desist interfering with his father's treatment, otherwise he will deal with the Brown family.

He had been calling her number but she isn't picking up. He didn't expect she has grown wings to ignore his call.

"Dad, you just insulted my husband and expected me to ignore it?" She asked coldly.

George felt the biting coldness in her voice at the last statement. "Jessica, am still your father. How dare you talk to me that way?" He questioned.

"Really, you are my dad. But you dare talk to my husband that way, is it fair?" She queried with a suppressed rage.