Chairman Fawcett nodded. "Yes. As long as you can save him! The doctors say he only has a month left."
Even if he didn't agree, he would only have one month with his son. If things took a turn for the worse, he might not even have that long.
...
Anne Sutton washed her face in the bathroom. Nathan Fawcett was sitting on the sofa outside.
Just then, Chairman Fawcett walked in from outside. "Nathan!"
Nathan Fawcett asked, "What are you doing here?"
Chairman Fawcett walked over and sat down nearby. He looked at his son, then glanced at Anne Sutton.
Anne Sutton knew he wanted to speak with Nathan Fawcett alone, so she said, "I'll step out. You two can talk."
She walked out the door, leaving Nathan Fawcett's bedroom.
Chairman Fawcett sat down and said, "I heard you saw your mother."
Hearing his father's words, Nathan Fawcett pursed his lips. "What's it to you?"
