Maggieâs cheeks burned with embarrassment once more.
She slouched in her seat, feigning ignorance, and shut her eyes briefly, stealing a momentâs respite while gazing at the starlit sky.
Sanford smirked and cranked up the AC in the car.
Two hours later, they pulled up at a hospital.
Meanwhile, Janiya had wrapped up her exam and was being wheeled into a VIP ward.
Britton was tending to her in the ward.
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Sanford and Maggie stepped into the ward.
âLong time no see, Mr.
Robles,â Maggie greeted Britton with a soft tone.
Britton frowned at the sight of Maggie.
âSanford, your momâs still out cold.
Join me outside,â Britton instructed, gesturing toward the door.
Sanford stole a glance at his mother, remaining silent, then trailed after his father.
Maggie caught Brittonâs aloof demeanor and nervously nibbled her lip.
It was what she had anticipated, yet she refused to retreat.
Outside, Britton scowled.
âSanford, why drag her along? Werenât you listening to me?â
âDad, I got this under control.
Howâs Mom?â Sanford shot back.
Britton chided, âAll of a sudden, youâre interested in Momâs well-being? She had a heart attack because she got wind of Maggieâs return and got herself all riled up.
â
Sanford hesitated, then continued, âDad, I believe you can understand me.
Grandma spilled the beans to me, Back then, you were smitten with some regular Jane, but Grandpaâs pressure forced you to split with her, and you ended up hitched to my mom.
Tell me straight, do you rue that decision?â
Brittonâs expression shifted subtly, but he kept quiet.
âYour silence is as good as a yes, Dad.
Have you ever regretted it?â
Sanford asked.
Brittonâs brow furrowed.
âWhy dig up the past? Your mom and I, even if she wasnât my top pick, weâve been cool all these years.
â
He leaned in, trying to convince Sanford.
âLove can grow, you know.
Even if Millie isnât your top pick now, marriage changes things.
â
But Sanford wasnât convinced.
âDoes it really? Dad, your marriage looks alright from the outside, but is it really? Have you felt any passion all these years?â