66 The Hand Of God

Claire shrugged and didn't deny it.

Evans forced a smile, and his attitude was completely different from before. "Thank… you…"

But Claire didn't bother to reply.

After a moment of silence, Evans sighed. "After all, you… are also my granddaughter. No matter how you used to be, now that you've been back, call me Grandpa from now on…"

Hearing this, Ada smiled. "Claire, come on, call Grandpa."

Claire didn't say a word, standing by the door, as indifferently as a bystander.

The atmosphere in the ward was embarrassing.

Ada's smile gradually stiffened, and she could only say awkwardly. "You silly girl, how can you hold a grudge against your grandpa…"

Outside the ward, seeing all this, Phoebe clenched her fists and bit her lip hard, her eyes full of resentment.

Claire… stole her grandfather!

In the office of the hospital's president.