Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

At this moment, Mrs. Thompson shed tears of excitement.

Without a doubt, Mandel Thompson was her eldest grandson.

He was indeed smarter than others.

Seeing Mrs. Thompson’s reaction, Mandel knew he had guessed correctly.

She suspected that Viola Thompson was Viola Thompson?

It seemed that Mrs. Thompson must have learned something during the trip to River City.

Mandel narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, Mrs. Thompson suddenly tightly grabbed Mandel’s hand.

She wanted to explain something to Mandel, but she couldn’t say a word.

However, her eyes were filled with anxiety and worry.

The fewer people who knew about this, the better.

If someone with ulterior motives found out, they would definitely try every means to sabotage the parent-child identification.

Especially Sylvia Thompson.

From the beginning to the end, Mrs. Thompson never believed that Sylvia would genuinely welcome Viola back.

Thinking of Mrs. Thompson’s previous actions, Mandel said, “Don’t worry,

Grandma. I won’t tell anyone about this before the test results come out.”

Mrs. Thompson let go of Mandel’s hand.

She knew she had not misjudged him.

Mandel did not disappoint her either.

Perhaps this was the telepathy between relatives.

Even if she didn’t say anything, Mandel could understand her intentions.

“Grandma, focus on your recovery, and then wait for me to bring my sister back. We’ll take a family portrait together.”

Hearing these words, Mrs. Thompson, who had gradually calmed down, couldn’t help shedding tears again.

She hoped this time she would not be disappointed.

She had a very strong feeling that Viola was definitely her biological granddaughter.

But she was also scared.

Scared of seeing a disappointing result.

For the past eighteen years.

She had seen disappointment countless times after hoping so much, a feeling no one else could understand.

Now, she was at this age and paralyzed in bed. If Viola was not Viola, even if she died… she would never be at peace.

Before she closed her eyes forever, she must see her granddaughter face to face and take a family portrait.

Mandel took a tissue and wiped the tears off Mrs. Thompson’s face. “Grandma, actually, the first time I saw Viola, I felt a strange sense of intimacy. I believe this time we definitely haven’t found the wrong person. She is my little sister.”

He wasn’t simply comforting Mrs. Thompson. When he saw Viola for the first time, he felt like he had seen her somewhere before, but at that time, he had not doubted Viola’s background.

Now thinking about it, not only did she seem familiar, her facial features also bore a resemblance to the Thompson Family members.

So Viola must be.

Hearing these words, Mrs. Thompson held Mandel’s hand tightly.

After Mrs. Thompson’s emotions stabilized, Mandel went and opened the door of the hospital room.

Mary Perryne and Sawyer Thompson had also arrived.

Elena Williams curiously asked, “Mandel, what did your grandma tell you? It seems so mysterious.”

Not only Elena, but the others were also very curious.

Especially Sylvia Thompson.

That old hag had just no peace at all. She was paralyzed in bed now, but still had plenty up her sleeve.

Mandel said, “Grandma can’t hold a pen for now, and I don’t know what she really wants to say.” “Really?” Elena asked.

“Hmm.”

Penny Kalafatis chimed in, “l wouldn’t believe this if someone else said it, but 1 believe Mandel.’

Mandel wasn’t the type of person to say things without thinking.

His words were always meaningful.

Elena nodded and said, “You’re right, Mandel is indeed a trustworthy person.”

Unlike others.

Mandel was usually reserved, immersed in his work, and carried the demeanor of an eldest son and grandson.

Sylvia squinted her eyes, feeling that something was not quite right.

What on earth had that old hag told Mandel?

Could it be that she secretly gave Mandel some valuable things? It wouldn’t be impossible.

After all, Mrs. Thompson was best known for playing favorites.

Just at this moment, the doctor came for rounds.

Mandel stepped forward, “Doctor Bruce, when can my grandma return to her normal state?”

Mrs. Thompson was now immobile, unable to speak, and depended on others to feed her and provide her with nutrient injections.

This was a severe blow to her.

After all, she was once a proud person.

Doctor Bruce glanced at the hospital room and then said, “Can I speak to you outside for a moment?”

Step outside.

Upon hearing this, everyone’s face turned somewhat pale.

Since Doctor Bruce had said these words, it meant that Mrs. Thompson’s situation was very grim..