Chapter 336

"Daddy, are you going to send her away?" Releasing his fists, Tristan lowered his head. His long eyelashes shielded his eyes, but they could not conceal the sadness within.

Seconds later, tears started rolling out of his eyes and onto his white shoes. "Can we wait until her legs are healed before sending her away?"

As he asked softly, he knelt before Cedric.

Cedric had intended to reach out to comfort him, but he had not expected this. Thus, his hand hung mid-air as he stared at his kneeling son.

The more withdrawn a child was, the more sensitive and mature they tended to be.

Cedric's frown deepened, feeling a mix of shock and heartache. "Tristan, do you understand what you're saying?"

"I want to watch her legs heal," Tristan replied.

Cedric's eyes narrowed subconsciously, and every muscle on his face was tensed up. His thin lips pressed into a straight line.

Seeing the change in his expression, the medical staff were too afraid to make a sound. They feared he might erupt in an