Just then, Korbyn arrived. He had come straight from the company.

In fact, he was still in his suit.

“Dad. Why are you here?" Waylen asked in surprise.

Korbyn glanced at him in silence and then went over to look at his granddaughter.

He couldn't help but laugh when he saw the child grinning at him.

The doctors had just finished the physical examination, so he carried her in his arms and put on clothes for the little girl.

"What are you guys doing?" he scolded his son playfully.

“How could you take off all her clothes? She's a lady! How can she get married when she grows up? Sweetie, come on, let Grandpa help you with your pants.”

The doctors and nurses all laughed at the hilarious way he said all these.

Korbyn was the richest man in Duefron, but he still took out time to give attention to his granddaughter whom he loved very much.

But suddenly, a tragedy happened. Elva peed on Korbyn's body. His expensive suit was now stained with urine. Korbyn was stunned at first. Then he said with a hearty laugh, "My sweetheart has peed on me when I hold her. It's all because she missed her Grandpa. Don't worry, my dear. When we are done here, I will take you to live in the big house with me.”

The doctors and nurses didn't dare laugh this time.

But Waylen couldn't resist the temptation to tease his father.

“Dad, you're too imaginative," he chuckled.

Korbyn didn't even mind him. He quickly washed Elva's buttocks and applied some talcum powder on it. Then he wore her a pair of pink pants and kissed her.

"Remember, sweetie, I'm the only one that can kiss you."

Waylen felt his father was being unreasonable, but he didn't say anything more.

When the doctors and nurses finally left, Korbyn, with the baby in his arms, turned to Waylen and asked about Cecilia.

"It seems you are well-informed," Waylen said with a smile.

“Of course, I am," Korbyn scoffed.