Nicholas Morrison didn't speak, his eyes scanning back and forth between the two of them.
Finally, he closed his eyes with a long sigh.
Nolan Morrison patted Matilda Jenkins' hand, signaling her to go out and wait for him as he wanted to speak to Nicholas Morrison alone.
Matilda nodded, "Dad, I'll head out first, and I'll see you tomorrow."
Nicholas Morrison, of course, ignored her, but she didn't find it important and turned to leave the ward.
After she left, Nicholas Morrison opened his eyes and asked, "You really... like her that much?"
Nolan smiled, nodding, "I chose my wife myself. If I didn't like her, why would I marry her? You know me, I'm a very persistent person, and I believe that my wife is the best, better than anyone else in this world. Even if you're my father, I won't let you separate us."
"I... just want... what's best for... you..."
