Chapter 152 Cross-dressing

"Simon, is my father alright?" Sabrina furrowed her brow as she gazed at her father lying on the bed. "Don't worry, I've administered a sedative to him." "Perhaps something startled him, hence his previous demeanor. However, it might be a good sign, indicating that he's starting to remember some things." Although Bruce on the bed was asleep, his brow was tightly furrowed, and his complexion was grim, suggesting unrest even in his dreams. A pang of pain shot through Sabrina's heart. She wished she could shoulder all this pain herself, sparing her father from such agony. "Don't blame yourself," Simon sighed lightly, soothing Sabrina with warmth. "How can I not blame myself?" Sabrina's eyes welled with tears, her heart feeling bitter. "If your father were awake, he certainly wouldn't want to see you in distress." Outside the door, the kids quickly withdrew their heads. They crowded outside the door, huddled together closely. Seeing Simon approach, Zoya put a finger to her lips