Chapter 768

Old Garcia waved his hand, his voice heavy with resolve. "Enough with the sentimentality. Right now, our top priority is rescuing Willow. If you have anything to confess, save it for her." His voice cracked slightly as he continued, "Willow is sharp—if she could figure out a way to get Ivy out to seek Aiden's help, then she... My granddaughter-in-law will be fine. She has to be!" Gritting his teeth, he strode over to Ivy. The little girl had been given water, food, and a dose of the first-generation Nirvana serum. Slowly, her weakened body began to recover. But with recovery came pain—aches she hadn’t noticed before now flared up, sharp and relentless, searing through her nerves. Ivy writhed in agony, her small frame trembling violently as tears streamed down her cheeks. "It hurts... so much..." Jason and Philip’s hearts ached at the sight. Holding her close, their own tears fell. "Ivy, where does it hurt? Grandpa will take you to the hospital, okay?" "Don’t cry, sweetheart. If you cry