Selma Payne's POV:
"What do you mean... The odds are against him?"
I felt like I had fallen into an ice cave.
"I have to be honest with you... The existing medical records and standards may not be of any help toward His Highness's condition. This means... it means..." he stammered.
At this moment, my parents arrived. They were at a ribbon-cutting event at a nursing home funded by the royal family, and now they had rushed back after cutting short their trip.
Craig told my parents about my son's condition, and my mother's legs immediately gave out as she fell to the ground.
My father's expression did not look good either. He said seriously, "I allow you to use any method or medicine as long as you can ensure the safety of the little wolf."
His hands trembled slightly, obviously not as calm as they seemed.
Craig could only nod in agreement, even though everyone could see the ominous feeling in his nervous expression.
