Chapter 1182: Chapter 1182: As Long As Everything is Fine
Jason Thompson’s sudden remark left Charlotte Thompson completely frozen in her tracks.
With her mouth slightly agape in surprise, she had no idea how to react.
What she truly hoped for in her heart right now was that she had misheard her grandfather’s words.
Of course, that was merely her own wishful thinking.
After all, the reality was completely contrary to her expectations.
"And besides, I am going to stay in Druarus for a while," Jason Thompson continued to add.
Finally, Charlotte Thompson snapped out of her daze, frantically got into her car, and sent a message to Zara Ward saying she couldn’t make it now.
Quite obviously, her mind wasn’t on going to Zara Ward’s studio; she needed to rush to the airport immediately.
"Grandpa, why did you suddenly come to Druarus without even telling me?"
"If I didn’t come, how would I know how you’ve been? Such a big thing happened, and you didn’t even inform us?"
At this moment, on the other end of the phone call aboard the Thompson Family’s private plane, Henry Thompson was somewhat astonished as he looked at the clearly unwell Mr. Thompson.
In fact, Mr. Thompson was known for his tough and stern character, especially when dealing with them, his younger relatives, who were all raised under his iron-fisted guidance.
But the sole exception was Charlotte Thompson; when facing Charlotte, Mr. Thompson would transform into someone completely different, speaking in a gentle and soft manner. It was evident that this time’s incident had truly angered Mr. Thompson.
Upon learning that there was trouble on Charlotte’s side, Mr. Thompson didn’t hesitate for a moment before he directly took people to Druarus, determined to see Charlotte.
"Grandpa, I’m really sorry," Charlotte immediately apologized, her voice filled with remorse.
Seemingly realizing that his initial tone was harsh, Mr. Thompson promptly softened his voice:
"Charlotte, as long as you’re all right, that’s what matters."
Jason Thompson only had this one granddaughter, Charlotte, who was hard-won after much hardship; naturally, he cherished her like a treasure in his palm, fearing she might fall, and coddled her like a delicate thing in his mouth, fearing she might melt.
In reality, Mr. Thompson originally did not agree with Charlotte going to Druarus alone but had always respected her choices.
However, upon hearing of this incident, the previously suppressed thought in Mr. Thompson’s mind resurfaced once again.
"I’m really sorry, Grandpa. I’ve made you worry."
Charlotte’s hand tightened on the steering wheel; yet, aside from apologizing, she found herself unable to say anything else.
Jason Thompson was already of advanced age; although he appeared robust on the surface, the wear and tear of earlier years had indeed left him with some underlying health issues.
Moreover, arriving in Druarus this early and enduring such a journey naturally made Charlotte worried about her grandfather’s health.
"Let’s talk about it when we see each other."
Hearing Charlotte’s somewhat aggrieved voice, Mr. Thompson’s heart softened even more, saying something casual before handing the phone back to Henry Thompson.
"Alright, Charlotte, we’ll be in Druarus soon; I’ll contact you again when the plane lands," Henry Thompson advised Charlotte a few more times.
He originally didn’t want Charlotte to come to the airport to meet them, having already arranged everything on the Druarus end, but Charlotte insisted, and Henry couldn’t say much else, so he acquiesced to her request.
After hanging up the phone, Henry Thompson glanced at Mr. Thompson sitting in his seat.
Despite his stern face, Henry could still discern a hint of concern in Mr. Thompson’s expression.