Reborn To Remarry My Ex Husband (Melody and Edward) novel Chapter 445

Chapter 445 Apologize
Arnold appeared, dressed in a simple blue striped hospital gown. His hair was white, his steps unsteady as he leaned heavily on a dragon-engraved cane. His frail figure moved with visible difficulty, his sharp gaze sweeping over the room before finally settling on Melody and Tyrell.

When his eyes fell on Tyrell, taking in his presence and attire, Arnold's expression faltered briefly as if overcome by a fleeting memory.

But soon, he steadied himself, gripping his cane tightly and continuing toward Melody.

Each step was a visible struggle for the elderly man, his body weak and frail.

Yet this time, Melody didn't rush forward to meet him, didn't steady his arm as she normally would.

She stood rooted in place, her gaze carrying a complicated, unreadable emotion the moment Arnold entered the room.

Sean, who had been feigning unconsciousness after the earlier events, was shocked to see his father emerge from the sterile isolation ward he'd been confined to for years.

His eyes darted between Suzanna, sprawled on the floor, and Cameron, who remained collapsed nearby. Sean realized that he could no longer keep up the act.

Deep inside, he was afraid.

But with Arnold present, Sean had no choice but to get up.

After all, if even the Shield family's head had fallen, then the family's reputation in the capital would crumble completely.

As much as it pained him, Sean knew the Shield family's standing couldn't continue to rely solely on the goodwill Arnold had earned decades ago by treating the ailments of influential figures in the capital.

Even if he was shaking in his boots, he had to stand.

He had to protect the Shield family's dignity.

Trembling, Sean forced himself to his feet.

His face pale, he hurried to shield his father and said anxiously, "Dad, stay away from her—that venomous, ungrateful wretch Melody!

"Just—just now, she actually ... She cut off Suzie's finger!"

Sean's voice trembled with fear, the traumatic memory gnawing at him.

Just recalling it made him feel as if he could still sense the soft, lifeless sensation in his palm and the warm, wet stickiness that had landed on his face.

His movements frantic, Sean stumbled toward Arnold.

Blood from Suzanna's earlier injuries still stained his face, making him look disheveled and unhinged.

Arnold remained silent. Calmly, he brushed past Sean with the help of his cane, continuing his slow, heavy steps toward Melody.