Chapter 674 Dad

"Then I'll be waiting for your good news, Kyla."

Now that you're completely under my control…

You've never let me down.

A week passed in a flash.

During those days, Kyla had been acting like a sweet, happy, and innocent daughter.

It was as if she had finally moved past the trauma of her accident and scars, and was slowly returning to the lively Kyla she used to be.

Blair was very happy to see this.

Kyla’s energy seemed to lift Blair’s, making her more determined to keep up with rehab, doing it more and more often.

Gradually, Blair began to feel a small sensation in her right leg, which had been numb.

This news thrilled the Jensons.

They didn’t care what Kyla was thinking at the moment.

All their attention was on Blair.

Blair had only been out of the hospital for a little over a month and was already showing signs of getting better.

This was a very good sign.

This gave the Jensons and Blair a huge sense of hope!

They were confident that if she kept working at it, Blair would be able to stand on her own two feet again!

Hidden among everyone’s happy faces, Kyla’s look of “joy” for Blair showed a bit of darkness in her eyes.

Since everyone was so focused on Blair, no one noticed the sudden change in Kyla’s expression.

Kyla watched everyone crowding around Blair, lowered her eyes, and walked over, pretending to be sweet and innocent. “Mom, this is a good luck charm I got for you. A priest blessed it with his prayers. I think it’s because of Dad and my brothers’ prayers, and your hard work and perseverance, that you’re getting better. Wear it, it’ll help.”

“Thank you, Kyla.”

Blair was touched and gently ruffled Kyla’s hair as she accepted her good luck charm.

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“Grace Church… It’s been a long time since I last went there. Honey, why don’t we find some time to go pray there together? For ourselves, for our family, and for the kids.”

When it came to faith, the Jensons always believed it was better to be safe than sorry. Every year, they make a point to go together to church, light candles, and give donations. The one they went to most was the Grace Church.

After saying that, Blair looked at Kyla and spoke gently, “It was so thoughtful of you to go to Grace Church to pray for me and to get me this charm. I’m sure it’s your love that touched God’s heart and helped me get better so quickly.”

Kyla shook her head. “Don’t say that, Mom. It’s because you never gave up that you’re getting such a great result. I didn’t do anything.”

Russell made a quick decision. “Alright, no need to wait. Let’s go tomorrow after lunch! We’ll head to the church, light some candles, pray for blessings, and give a donation. May God bless us, protect the kids, and keep you safe, so no one ever gets hurt again!”

A look of triumph flickered in Kyla’s eyes.

It was only for a second, then it vanished.

No one noticed it at all.

Kyla went back to her room and immediately sent Tobias a message.

“I’m starting the plan tomorrow. I need you to help me get the Jensons’ people away, as many as you can.”

Tobias replied almost instantly, “Got it. I’ll be ready to help you anytime.”

After that, Tobias glanced at Malcom, who was drinking wine in the room, and put his chat history with Kyla in front of Malcom.

After reading it, Malcom drank the rest of the wine in his glass. He stood up, patted Tobias’s shoulder, and laughed loudly. “That’s my son! You’re ruthless and absolutely lethal! I can’t believe you got Kyla on your side and got all this crucial information!”

This was the first time since they first met that Malcom had called Tobias his son. Tobias lowered his eyes and said respectfully, “You’re too kind, Uncle Malcom… About tomorrow, getting Russell and the others to not go to the church…”

“Don’t worry, leave it to me. When Jenson Group is in a huge crisis, it’s obvious how many opportunities will open up. Go ahead with your plan. With Crown Group’s support, we’ll be able to grab almost all of the profits!

“When this is done, you’ll be my most capable son, and I’ll bring you home to take your place in the family. Even if your mothers find out, they won’t be able to object after the huge contribution you’ve made!”

Tobias kept his head down, staying humble. “Thank you, Uncle Malcom.”

Malcom tsked in disapproval. “Still calling me ‘Uncle Malcom?’ It’s time to change that. You’ve proven your ability. You’ve earned the right to be my son!”

Tobias’s entire body trembled when he heard that. He looked up, his voice trembling with uncontrollable emotion. “Dad.”