Chapter 21: You Are My Granddaughter!

Irene originally wanted to refuse. She had plans for the afternoon, having scheduled a painting session with Emil at her house, and she was quite looking forward to it. At this moment, Barton's assistant came out of the elevator to greet the police, and upon seeing her, he smiled and invited her again, "Miss Irene, please join us. The boss really wants to meet you and thank you personally." Irene had no choice but to ask for the room number, bought a bouquet of flowers, and hurried over. Before entering the room, Irene heard laughter. "Is this the lady who saved our Palmer? We are truly grateful!" As soon as she walked in, Irene was stunned. This was the best private hospital in City A, and it was a high-end single room. Despite its spaciousness, six young men filled the room, making it quite crowded. Irene widened her eyes. Robertson was sitting on the sofa, with a hint of a smile in his eyes. He was dressed in a simple linen suit with a white silk scarf around his neck, sit