Chapter 632 I heard the secret
On the way to the hospital with the medicine, Patricia took out her phone and typed "Billy" in the search bar. All the information about Billy came up.
Patricia didn't expect there to be so much information on Billy on the internet.
She clicked on the encyclopedia page.
Inside were all of Billy's details.
His name was Billy.
He was twenty-eight years old.
His father Joe immigrated from another country over forty years ago.
If Kaleb was a leading figure on the country's commercial street, then Joe was the leader in the political arena.
One was in business, and one was in politics.
The two joined forces and occupied over fifty percent of the country's power.
And Billy was Joe Hill's only son.
Billy came from a wealthy family, but he didn't become a playboy because of it; instead, he was very intelligent.
When he was in second grade, he skipped directly to fifth grade.
In eighth grade, he was specially recruited by the best high school here.
He went abroad to study in high school, majoring in business management.
At eighteen, he founded his own mobile game company.
At twenty-two, he successfully listed the company in the country, although his position was not as high as Nexus Holdings Corporation now, but his development was rapid, and at one point, everyone thought he might surpass Maximilian.
However, the two companies have always maintained a friendly relationship and have not become enemies due to business competition.
The encyclopedia also had photos of Billy being interviewed when the company went public.
He was wearing a sharp black suit, his hair neatly combed, and wearing silver-rimmed glasses, giving a gentle and relaxed vibe.
The encyclopedia detailed Billy's life.
The photo matched the Billy she saw today.
Plus, with Kaleb as a witness.
In other words, he really was Billy, just a simple resemblance to Hunter.
It seems that she really developed a fear of Hunter, seeing everyone resembling him, becoming suspicious.
Patricia took a deep breath, trying to forget about this.
Time passed quickly. A week had passed.
Under Kaleb's careful treatment, Martin's condition quickly improved.
Color flooded back into Martin's pallid cheeks.
He spoke with more strength. The number of times he coughed noticeably decreased.
Kaleb adjusted his medication based on his recovery, sometimes reducing two types of medication, sometimes adding two more. The number of medications gradually decreased.
From the initial four types of medication to three, then two.
Watching him recover day by day, Patricia and Ryan were very excited.
"Martin, are you getting better soon? Won't it be long before we can go back? It was so scary, I thought you were really going to die! Seeing you like this now, I can finally relax. Patricia brought you all the way to see Dr. Tate wasn't in vain," Ryan said.
Martin nodded.
Since Kaleb started treating him, he had clearly felt changes in his body.
He spoke with more vigor.
He no longer coughed up blood. Before, he felt like there was a problem throughout his body, feeling heavy and lethargic. Now he felt his blood flowing again.
"When your body gets better, we'll go back to Ivara City! The kids are about to start their vacation, and Randy is about to participate in a piano competition again. I promised to go with him last time, but I didn't make it! This time, maybe we can all go as a family to cheer him on," Patricia said.
Talking about Randy, Ryan was full of pride.
"I never thought our Randy would become a little prince of the piano! You guys don't know, every time I see him in a white evening suit, sitting in front of the piano, he looks like a prince stepping out of a painting, dignified and elegant! I can't believe he's the same kid who used to cry all the time and look for his mom everywhere."
Patricia pondered, "Yes! I didn't expect him to change so much in such a short time."
Ryan seemed to remember something and deliberately lowered his voice to ask, "When we go back, will Kaleb come with us? After all, Charles has a special condition, and his treatment can't be interrupted halfway."
Patricia said, "Kaleb will come back with us! He wants to meet Charles and the others."
The room suddenly fell silent.
The three of them looked at each other knowingly.
After a while, Ryan said, "He wants to meet Charles and the others because he thinks they are his grandsons! But that's not the case! How are you going to handle the situation with Charles and the others? Tell them the truth? What should we do?"
Patricia thought for a moment with her head down. She then said, "We won't tell them! After all, they are children! Besides, we don't know how to tell them about this!"
Ryan nodded in agreement.
"Okay! Children are very innocent and easy to slip up, it's better not to say anything! Let them think Kaleb is their grandfather."
Patricia nodded, about to continue, when a faint sound came from the door.
It was the sound of someone accidentally kicking something with their foot.
The three in the ward looked at each other, suddenly tense.
Patricia and Ryan stood up at the same time, stepping slowly towards the door.
Just as they reached the door of the ward, it suddenly opened.
Billy walked in with a middle-aged man, smiling at Patricia and Ryan. "Are you welcoming us?"
Patricia and Ryan exchanged glances.
Patricia organized her thoughts in her mind and tentatively asked, "Billy, why are you here? When did you come?"
Not knowing if they were heard, although they deliberately lowered their voices earlier, it wasn't easy to ensure that people outside couldn't hear them.
If Billy and the others heard and told Kaleb, it would be bad.
Patricia didn't dare to think further.
If Martin's treatment was halfway through and their lie was exposed, the hope they had finally seen would be shattered again.
Billy said, "We just arrived!"
Patricia pointed to the middle-aged man next to Billy, "Billy, who is this?"
Billy smiled and introduced, "This is the Hill family's butler! We were originally planning to come see you early, but we were delayed by work and didn't have time! We came as soon as we were able!"
As he spoke, he raised the things in his hand.
"We don't know if the doctor has advised you to avoid certain food, so we bought some fruits and health products!"
"Thank you! You shouldn't have spent money, I'm really sorry." Patricia glanced at Ryan, gesturing with her eyes for him to put away the things. She then stretched her neck, sticking her head out of the ward door, trying to see if she could spot anything suspicious.
Billy curiously asked, "What are you looking for?"
Patricia looked around.
Since this floor consisted entirely of wards, there weren't many people in the corridor outside, just a few family members and medical staff.
Patricia shook her head, closed the ward door again, and invited them to sit down.