Molly seemed to be panicking as she tried to get out of bed to welcome Mason. Tatiana quickly held her down.

"Lie down and stay still."

Yale was aware of the consequences if he told the truth, but he didn't expect Mason to come to the hospital in person.

When Mason appeared, his terrifying presence filled every corner of the room. Yale said in a low voice, "Mr. Heath."

Mason didn't even spare Yale a glance. Walking right past Yale, Mason went to Molly. At that moment, the red mark on Molly's face had faded quite a lot.

Mason could clearly see the similarities between Molly's pale face and Tatiana's contours. Her eyes were the same as Tatiana's mothers!

"So, you're Molly?"

"Yes, Mr. Heath. I'm—"

"Silly child. Why are you calling him Mr. Heath? He's your father. Call him Dad," Tatiana reminded her.

"D-Dad…" Molly looked at the man in front of her, stunned.

He looked older than on TV, and there were wrinkles near the corners of his eyes and on his forehead. Silver hair was also