Chapter 124: Is It Done?

It was getting colder each day. The rain that had lasted for several days pushed the city to become windier in the meantime. Owen put down his suitcase and went upstairs to the study. He knocked at the door and heard a low reply inside. He pushed the door and went in. The study was big and the most luxurious room in the house. To say it was luxurious was not just because of the decoration of the room, but also the shelf with the collection of his father's whole life. Owen's father stood by the window. He was in his sixties, still strong and spirited. He had not one single silver hair. Now he stood with his hands behind his back, and he seemed to be in a slight sorrow. "Is it done?" "Yes, I just came back. The surgery went well. You don't have to worry now." Every family had their problem. His sister Ruth had a congenital spinal disease and has suffered from it since childhood. This time somebody recommended a world expert, and she had the surgery again. Owen sighed and said, "O