Chapter 788 I Don't Hate Him

He pursed his lips, sighing softly, "Don't worry, everything will be fine." I nodded, looking at him, "How's Grandma doing?" "Currently undergoing conservative treatment, nothing major." It seemed like we had run out of other topics to discuss, and the atmosphere quieted down. Luckily, my phone rang, breaking the deadly silence. Answering the call, I heard a strange woman's voice on the other end, "Is this Ms. Scott? This is the hospital..." It was the hospital calling to inquire about the arrangements for Inch's mother's body. After all, bodies could not be kept in the morgue for too long. With Rebecca unreachable and the child still at the Scotts', and now Minerva in trouble, I momentarily lost focus and could only ask the hospital to hold off for the time being. After hanging up the phone, my headache worsened. I could not find Inch, and I could not reach Rebecca. "Mr. Young, Ms. Scott, you’re both here?" Gregory appeared at some point. I looked up at him, and he glanced at