Initially, Tyler and Reuben had already been scared out of their wits at this point, but when they heard that Charlie wanted to bring Lord Moore in, they trembled violently as if they had been struck by lightning.

At this moment, they shared the same thought.

‘Hasn’t that old thing become demented?! He can’t even control his bowels! Why is Charlie bringing him over here at this time?’

Tyler’s heart skipped a beat as he thought in despair, ‘C-Could it be that he has recovered?! I-If so, we’ll be finished!’

As he thought of this, Oscar, the Moore family’s butler, walked into the hall, holding Lord Moore’s hand.

Lord Moore looked very healthy and robust with a cold expression on his face. There was not even a trace of senile dementia on his physical appearance.

Tyler and Reuben were utterly terrified, unable to comprehend the current situation. This morning in the hospital, Lord Moore had pissed his pants right in front of them! How had he reverted to his old self so soon?!

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