Suddenly, several servants rushed over, anxiously asking, “Young Master, what’s going on?!”


    Theodore replied, “I pressed the master’s doorbell, but there was no answer. I’m worried there might have been an ident. Quickly, help me break down the door!”


    Upon hearing this, a few servants tensed up, and one of them eagerly stepped forward, saying, “I’ll do it!”


    Another chimed in, “I’ll help you!”


    At that moment, Oscar overheard themotion and asked, his voice trembling with concern, “Young Master, what’s wrong with the Master?!”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Theodore turned to him, saying urgently, “Oscar, you’re just in time! My father is in his room, and he rang the doorbell several times without a response. I’m afraid he may have had an ident.”


    Oscar’s heart raced as he realized that Theodore must have already drugged the old master. This realization filled him with a mix of anger, sadness, and worry.


    Unsure whether Charlie’s method would actually save the old master, he didn’t allow any hesitation to show. He quickly urged, “Then let’s break down the door and check!”


    The servants began to push together, running and crashing into the door. After several attempts, the door finally burst open with a loud bang.


    Without wasting a moment, Theodore pushed past the others, sprinting into the bedroom while shouting, “Dad! Dad, are you okay?!”


    As he flung open the bedroom door, Theodore was immediately taken aback by the scene before him.


    Oscar and the other servants rushed in behind him, their expressions filled with rm at the unfolding situation.<fn9cad> Find the newest release on FindN()vel</fn9cad>


    At that moment, Master Moore stood by the edge of the bed, looking bewildered.


    Seeing so many people suddenly enter, Master Moore was startled and stumbled toward the balcony, eximing, “You… Who are you? What are you doing?!”


    Theodore’s heart leaped with relief at the sight of the old man.


    “The old man must have Alzheimer’s! He can’t even control his bowels! This is truly something!”


    He approached, saying, “Don’t you recognize me? I’m Theodore!”


    Master Moore felt a surge of anger but also couldn’t help but admire his son.


    “This beast is really something. Despite everything, my son approaches me without hesitation, even in front of all these people. He’s putting on quite the act!”


    With that thought, Master Moore couldn’t help but mock himself, “What’s the difference between me and anyone else? To convince himpletely, I’ve even had to pretend to be incontinent. I must be more open-minded than this beast…”


    Despite the conflicting emotions inside him, the show must go on. He desperately tried to break free from Theodore’s grasp, shouting, “Help! Someone, kill me!”


    Theodore called out urgently, “Oscar! Get a car and take my dad to the hospital! Hurry!”<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>