Chapter 114

Nathan parked his car in the garden outside Hoffis Manor before running into the villa in a hurry.

Two old folks who looked refined sat on a leather couch in the lavishly decorated living room along with their adopted son Oliver.

"Nathan? What are you doing here?" Zach stood up, surprised.

Nathan was panting from anxiety. Still, he greeted respectfully, "Mr. Hoffis Senior, Madam Hoffis."

Loretta dabbed at her eyes with a silk kerchief. "I was the one who told Nathan to come. Our granddaughter is already attempting suicide. Do you still insist on being so cruel?"

Zach glared at his wife. "You keep on making a mess of things! Why did you have to bother Nathan? He has a busy work schedule. What would his wife think of this?"

Loretta huffed and said angrily, "I don't care. I just want my granddaughter to live!"

Zach shook with anger. "You!"

Nathan was really worried. "What happened to Sally, Mr. Hoffis Senior?"

Zach grunted, "She cut her wrist and bled a little. She'll survive."