Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 52:

Shortly after Ferris departed, Caylee’s hand gently fell to her side. This time, however, there was no cause for alarm. Her cheeks were flushed with a healthy glow, and her breathing was steady—she was simply in a deep sleep

Her attending doctor reassured the Sanchez family, “Ms. Sanchez is in very good condition now. She’ll be moved to a ward to recuperate and wait for Dr. Riss to schedule the surgery.” He couldn’t hide his enthusiasm. “I’m eagerly anticipating it. We must observe closely when the time comes!”

Myles, also excited, chimed in, “Dr. Riss’s surgery will be another milestone for our hospital. It will be an honor. We’ll provide all the support she needs.”

Under Myles’s direction, Caylee was transferred to a ward where she would be well cared for. Gradually, those who had come to see Dr. Riss dispersed, leaving only Connor, Marissa, and the Sanchez family

The Sanchez family members looked at Marissa with complicated expressions, unsure if her actions were genuine or merely for show

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her great pleasure. Everyone saw it clearly. Marissa’s response was tinged with a hint of sadness. “I came to see my mother. You

to Caylee, Marissa was determined to fulfill the duties of a daughter, since she was now Tiffany. However, Leila remained skeptical. “Tiffany, are you playing games again? Are you here to cause more

by Leila’s wariness and having faced her hostility before, responded with a gentle smile, “I was thoughtless when I was younger. I’ve grown since then and won’t make

Marissa’s maturity, hesitated before asking, “Is

“Yes,” Marissa nodded sincerely

his demeanor gentle. Marissa looked at Shaun and responded warmly, “Thank you for taking care of my mom for me. I’m here to do my part as her daughter now. I hope you won’t shut me

hand and said, “Tiffany, I’ve been

at our home. We understand the mistakes you made

very angry with you before, but as your uncle,

home,” he said warmly. Shaun, a few years older than Marissa, had the composure and

you, Shaun,” Marissa replied, her smile