Perhaps only when mentioning his mother does Justin Battleson's gaze reveal a touch of different emotion.
"There's nothing seriously wrong with your health, but take this time to rest well in the hospital. It will take quite a long time for the wound to fully heal."
Justin Battleson glanced at Oliver Battleson's face, watching the hope in his eyes fade away little by little because of his words.
"This time, you don't need to go to great lengths for mother's death anniversary."
"I..."
Hearing this, Oliver Battleson seemed to want to retort, but Justin had already turned away.
"Moreover, mom never really liked irises, she chose them every time because that was the first bouquet you ever gave her."
Having said that, Justin immediately turned and left the hospital room, and Charlotte's last glance back caught the tear sliding down Oliver Battleson's face.
After leaving the hospital room with Justin, Charlotte quietly stayed by his side.
"Charlotte."
