When Franco heard Tyshawn’s name, he waved his frail hand dismissively and said, “He’ll never regret it, even if I give him a chance.

Once this gets out, it would stain the Mitchell family’s name in Cadilind.

”

Franco chuckled lightly, seemingly unfazed.

“Perhaps it’s time to restore our domestic reputation by holding my own family accountable.

”

He reassured Hannah, “Don’t worry.

I’ve got everything under control with the Mitchell family.

I’m still the one calling the shots here! This doesn’t concern them!”

Due to his craniotomy operation, Franco needed to rest for two months before leaving the hospital.

Thanks to the diligent care from Hannah, and with Bryson and Dotson by his side, Franco recovered smoothly.

On the day Franco was released from the hospital, he expressed a hint of reluctance about parting with Dotson.

“Hannah, this young man who’s been accompanying you is truly exceptional.

I would really hate for you to take him away, considering how skilled and considerate he’s been during his time with me.

”

Dotson, standing there, touched his head and looked at Hannah, somewhat sheepishly.

“Mr.

Franco Mitchell, are you complimenting me?”

Hannah smiled and said, “What else?”

“Hahaha.

” Dotson chuckled and said, “It’s all because of my boss.

”

Bryson, who was pushing the wheelchair, smiled subtly.

“Grandpa, are you saying I haven’t looked after you well?”

“Humph.

” Franco snorted, “You’re caught up with your work all day.

It’s been Hannah and Dotson looking after me.

You only visit at night, and even then, you’re hardly here just for me.

”

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Library

Turning to Hannah, Franco teased, “Why don’t you two just get married? Are you waiting for me to give you a nudge?”

Bryson and Hannah exchanged looks, their eyes twinkling with amusement.

“Grandpa, don’t rush us.

Once we’ve sorted out our business, I promise to organize a grand wedding for Hannah.

”

Franco nodded, clearly pleased.

“You better keep your word, or I’ll come after you myself!”

Bryson wheeled him along and said, “Alright.

I’ll take your advice.

”

After being hospitalized for several months following a birthday party incident, Franco’s condition had been precarious.

The hospital was strictly off-limits to the media.

So, on the day they returned to the Mitchell family house, there were unusually more reporters at the gates than normal.

Cars converged from all directions, speeding towards the villa gate!

Franco’s car was parked outside, with the servants actively fending off the surrounding reporters.

As soon as the car came to a stop, the doors hadn’t even opened yet when the reporters surged forward with microphones in hand, clamoring for attention.This belongs to .

“Mr.

Bryson Mitchell, we heard Mr.

Franco Mitchell was suddenly hospitalized.

Is that true?”

“Mr.

Franco Mitchell, rumors are circulating that you were pushed down the stairs by a family member.

Can you confirm this?”

“We’ve received reports that Tyshawn has been taken into police custody.

Does this have anything to do with Mr.

Franco Mitchell’s fall?”

Bryson opened the car door and met the reporters with a piercing stare from his cold black eyes.

His silent gaze alone was enough to quiet them momentarily.