Chapter 707

“We received word from the mole you planted at Thompson Hospital.” … News of Justin’s emergence from a coma reached the Salvadors. Nigel and Gregory rushed to the hospital. Seeing that Justin was awake, Nigel lost it and climbed onto the bed to hug his grandson. He was near tears. “My dear grandson, you scared the hell out of me!” “I’m sorry to make you worry, Grandpa.” Justin hugged his grandfather back as guilt consumed him. “How do you feel? Does your head hurt? Does it hurt anywhere?” Nigel raised his hand to stroke Justin’s head but froze. It struck Nigel that Justin had just gone through more than ten hours of surgery to glue his head back together. His head should be off-limits for now. “I’m fine, really.” Reading Nigel’s mind, Justin gently put the old man’s hand on his head with a smile. “Just feel my head. I have a tough skull.” “You are such a silly child!” Nigel kept to a light touch. Still, he grinned widely. Gregory came to visit his son, but the rela