Chapter 127
Grace immediately panicked. "Dad! I'm an incredible genius! You must be getting old to say that I'm mentally ill."
Peter replied, "No fully evolved human being could come up with that silly idea you just did. Incredible genius? All I can see is an incredible idiot."
"At least I still have hair on this idiotic head!" Grace retorted. "You're balding!"
Oliver's smile was growing into a grin. Even the nurse in the room was holding her smile back. The bickering between Peter and Grace was simply too funny.
Oliver was rarely so happy. He was no longer just smiling but laughing. He laughed so brightly that his eyes creased up in the corners.
Peter was so angry that he pulled off his blanket and got out of bed.
"Mr. Jefferson Senior, what are you doing? Your IV drip isn't finished yet! You can't move around as you like!" the nurse exclaimed.
Peter pointed at Grace agitatedly. "She said I was balding! I can't take that sitting down!"
Grace glanced at Oliver, thinking, "Oh, crap. Dad's
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