Chapter 716: Good Grandson

After Adriana Whittaker finished speaking, she started to rise from the meditation cushion. Her body swayed, unsteady, as if her balance had slipped. "Grandma," Mitchell Yale said quickly, "your grandson went out these past days to find you a proper scripture. Time got tight, and I couldn't come keep you company. That was my fault. The moment I got my hands on it, I brought it straight to you!" He hurried over and supported her by the arm, his voice full of remorse. Every word, every gesture, painted...