Chapter 1139: They Are a Perfect Match

He suspected his wife was indirectly scolding him, but when he lowered his head to look, he saw that the prescription did indicate neurology. "You see, I didn't lie to you," Paisley said, slightly triumphant, unable to suppress a small smile. "This must be some unethical doctor who randomly prescribed this. My injury is in the leg, why check my brain?" he retorted. ... In the room, most of the people had left. Channing glanced at his daughter, then at his son-in-law, who looked disheveled. He suddenly felt that staying here wasn't quite appropriate. He picked up Oliver. "Oliver, let's go. Let me take you outside to play. Mike and Baylee, come along too." At the words, Oliver's eyes lit up. Did this mean he could have the fried chicken and cola he had been craving for so long? "Okay." Oliver reached out his hands and hugged his grandfather's neck, obediently following him out. In the room, only Cheyenne and Kelvin remained, silent for a moment. After a few seconds of silence, C