The next day, Donald returned to the hospital to see his son. He had received news from Julian that Arcane had woken up, so he rushed over there.
At the hospital, the middle aged man felt very hesitant to knock on the door. He was worried that Arcane would treat him differently. But he plucked up the courage to knock on the door, and it didn't take long for Julian to open it.
"Oh, Mr. Stamford, please come in!"
"Thank you." He walked into the room, only to find Arcane sitting leaning back on his bed.
He turned his head when Donald entered the room, and his gaze turned serious. They both looked awkward to talk after learning about their relationship.
Even though they were father and son, they still didn't grow up together. Especially Donald, who had only learned the truth about Arcane being his son the day before.
"How are you? Are you feeling better?" he asked as he walked over to him.
