Triplets on Secret Mission novel Chapter 632

Chapter 632

Mr. Anderson Sr. stood up with his cane and refused. He said, "No, you stay here and take care of Todd. He shouldn't be left alone without care."

Suddenly, Mr. Anderson Sr. stopped. He turned his head and glanced at Sean. Then, he said, "Sean can send me off."

As soon as Mr. Anderson Sr. finished talking, he turned his head, continued to walk toward the door, and then left the ward.

Sean looked at his grandfather's back and followed him silently. Sean pushed the ward's door open only to find that his grandfather was still waiting for him at the door.

"Grandpa," Sean called out softly. He knew that his grandfather had something to say to him.

When Mr. Anderson Sr. saw Sean come out, he stepped forward and said, "Sean, what do you think of Todd's affairs?"

Both Mr. Anderson Sr. and Sean walked into the hospital corridor with different thoughts in their head.

Sean's face was indifferent. He was looking at the people coming and going in front of him.

'Ever since I was in charge of things, grandpa had often brought up one thing and asked for my opinions and views,' Sean thought.

Sean had not thought much and slowly replied, "Actually, you should look at it from the beginning. If there's a problem, you can solve it as soon as possible."

"If you investigate it only after the incident, it will give the other party time to seize the moment to slip away. Plus, some places abroad are very messy. If we pursue them with full force, the other party will run to that kind of area, and there will be nothing for US to find out about them."

Mr. Anderson Sr. agreed. He glanced at Sean with satisfaction and stopped talking.

'I must say, if our family is not in business, then Sean is suitable to be a politician. He's rational, intelligent, and calm,' Mr. Anderson Sr. thought.

Sean sent Mr. Anderson Sr. to his car. After he saw the rear of the Andersons' manor car disappear, he got into his car and left.

At night.

Todd opened his eyes with some effort, and his sight was blurred. When he heard a few familiar calls, he gradually regained consciousness and could see clearly with his eyes.

"Todd!

"Todd, you're finally awake!"

Michael leaned in front of the hospital bed. Nervousness was written all over his face, and he asked with concern, "How are you feeling? Do you feel any discomfort? Do you want to call a doctor to take a look?"

Michael's fingers on his thighs were shaking slightly.

"N-No..." Todd's voice was hoarse and difficult to voice up. Todd looked at his father's face, and his eyes turned red subconsciously. Hot tears ran down Todd's face, leaving a trail of tears.

"I'll pour you a glass of water, and then I'll ask someone to buy some food for you." Michael was emotionally moved. He tried his best to smile and got up to pour tea for others.

"Okay," Todd said.

After Todd had some food, the doctor came to check on him and confirmed that he had passed the critical stage.

Michael took out his cell phone and called his father to inform him that Tod had woken up. He also reported what happened in the casino briefly.

Mr. Anderson Sr. heard Todd's description of a middle-aged man who was gambling with him.