Marvin Mitchell always knew that his father held Crystal Foster in high regard, treating her like a daughter, especially since she had once saved his life.
So, from any angle, he would never harm Crystal.
"Dad, you said yourself that Mrs. Riley is an excellent doctor, so our collaboration is a win-win. I'll do my best to meet all of Mrs. Riley's demands."
Robert Foster was silent for a moment, then looked up at Marvin. "Crystal asked me not to tell anyone she saved me. I don't know what she's hiding, but I hope you'll be extra cautious with her. She has secrets, and you need to keep them for her."
Robert's expression was serious, and his hand on Marvin's arm gripped a little tighter. "Marvin, you must promise me."
Marvin was a bit taken aback. He could sense his father's firm stance on the matter of Crystal.
"Dad, if you like Mrs. Riley so much, why not make her your goddaughter? She has a son, too, which would fulfill your wish of having a grandson."
