"Real...really?" Sean absolutely could not believe it.
Sebastian sighed. "Their legal names are Aino Ford and Louie Ford."
"Aino and Louie! Good! Great! The Ford family has another two grandchildren now." Sean instantly recovered from his sickness. He rubbed his hands together joyfully.
People were like that sometimes. When there was no hope, even if there was just a little bit of light, one would have already felt that it was very good.
However, once there was a lot of hope, one would have a greater wish.
Sean rubbed his hands together."Then, the next child..."
He was still thinking of having another grandchild.
"Chris," Sebastian answered quickly.
"Chris..." Sean smiled. "This is a good name. Good! Aino, Louie, and Chris! Great! Fantastic!" said Sean continuously.
Sebastian did not continue with this topic anymore. H e controlled his emotions and said, "Dad, my grandpa's funeral can't be delayed any further. You have to rest well and recover. As for the wake and entertaining guests who came to offer their condolences, I can do it alone. The most important thing for you to do now is to recover, and also to take care of my grandma."
Sean immediately nodded his head. "Alright, alright! I got it. I definitely won't be a burden and hold you back."
"Then I'll go to the wake now and I'll let Kingston arrange for the funeral matters," said Sebastian.
"Alright!" Sean's mood had gotten much better.
Sebastian then turned around and went to the room where Henry's wake was held. With Sebastian in control, the funeral would be able to be held in an orderly fashion. The people who came to offer condolences were as endless as the day before. As usual, the Ford family's funeral still caused a sensation in the entire city. Old Master Ford was buried the following day.
Of course, Sebastian could not hear any of that. He had already gone far away. He got in the car and left for his house.
It was in the evening, so the traffic was slightly congested, and Kingston drove a little slower. If they were caught in the jam in the past, Sebastian would not say anything and would just close his eyes to rest. However, this time, Sebastian kept urging, "What's
going on? Why isn't the car moving at all?"
Kingston glanced at this master. At that moment, he did not look like a director at all. He just looked exactly like a caring father.
'What was going on? Can't you see it yourself? What's going on? Traffic Jam!'
However, Kingston did not say anything at all. He just went along with his master's intention and honked the horn. It was fortunate that the traffic jam did not last for a long time, and they arrived home half an hour later. Kingston drove off while Sebastian quickly went upstairs.
It had already been two days since he last came home, and before he entered the door, he heard the sound of a baby crying. Sebastian anxiously opened the door suddenly and ran straight to the nursery. Once he got i n the room, he saw that Sabrina was bent over and had just changed the child's diaper. The child was still crying. Sebastian then took a big step forward and took the child from Sabrina. "My little baby, don't cry..." The baby instantly stopped crying.
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