Chapter 847

Mrs. Wright slowly opened her tired eyes and weakly looked at Brayden, "Sylvia... Sylvia... Monica, Monica..."

Her gaze had almost no focus, and she reached out with limp hands to tightly grasp Brayden's hand. She murmured softly, "Monica... you're Monica's..." "My Monica..."

Brayden was startled, "Mom, mom what's wrong? Who is your Monica?"

His heart suddenly tightened. Could it be that his mom had some romantic history before? Did she have a child out of wedlock? Or did he not know that his mom had another child before him? Maybe it was an older sister who died young.

Countless terrible and tragic thoughts flashed through Brayden's mind.

He couldn't help but imagine dozens of episodes of melodramatic TV dramas.

He even started to feel a little relieved that dad wasn't here ... if there really was some secret burden on Mom's shoulders, Dad would be so sad after being in love with Mom for a lifetime ... Fortunately it was him who heard this and not Dad.

Just as he let out a sigh of relief and his heart hadn't fully calmed down yet - what did he hear next?

"Monica, I miss you so much."

Jenna also froze, "Godmother, who is Monica?"

Mrs. Wright gradually regained consciousness while feeling dizzy. She stared at the ceiling above her head for quite some time before finally recovering herself.

She felt sore all over her body and her stomach churned uncomfortably; the discomfort almost made her nauseous but she held back.

Her headache throbbed painfully as she lifted up her heavy arm to gently press on the spot between her eyebrows.

Seeing Mrs. Wright's painful expression, Brayden quickly reached over to help massage the spot between her eyebrows, "Mom, do you have a headache?"

"Mmm..." Mrs. Wright sighed comfortably,"My whole body feels uncomfortable."

Hearing Mrs. Wright's response, Brayden confirmed that his mother was truly awake now. He cautiously glanced at her, "Mom, you were calling out for someone named Monica earlier. What happened?" "Monica..." Mrs. Wright's heart clenched painfully; the sensation surged through like a tornado once again. "She used to be my best friend."

Her eyes were red-rimmed, and tears slowly slid down from them into strands of hair along the sides of face.

with concern. "If you want to see her, I can help you call her and ask

Wright cried silently, tears streaming down her face like broken beads. "It's

She remembered everything now.

remembered the beautiful memories, and the moment when Monica died -

was so young and full of

Wright sobbed softly,

after

Mother's friend?

Dead?

just his imagination running wild - he finally understood who Monica

bringing

your main priority is to get better soon! If Monica has an afterlife in heaven, she would definitely want you to recover quickly too! When you're feeling better, we'll go together to

with all of her strength. "Jenna, you're right! You're absolutely right! I need to get better quickly so that I

burst into tears again like a lake

she be if only remembering having had a good friend but forgetting everything else about them for many years? She tried hard but every time ended up with a headache when

in Mrs. Wright under the covers. Snuggling into Brayden's arms, Jenna rested her

thing though, Jenna, no matter what happens,

speak

spoke, Jenna unknowingly closed her eyes and fell

her with a thin blanket before sitting

The next day.

were falling from the sky as Sylvia brewed

her, looking at the snow outside. "We should also prepare for New Year soon. When Grandpa was still alive, we always had

dumplings together at their old home with Sylvia making the filling by hand while Grandpa helped wrap them

so she said, "If you want dumplings tonight, then I'll make some for you. I remember that

as he gazed

but reach out and hold onto her hand tightly while

at the hospital room after parking their car outside, Brayden and Jenna were nowhere in sight while Mrs. Wright seemed like she had just woken up from sleep but was struggling to sit up on her own due to weakness

quickly with food containers in hand before helping Mrs. Wright sit upright

Wright felt Sylvia's hands supporting herself which made her

Sylvia who

gaze scrutinized every inch of Sylvia's face carefully as if seeing it for the first time ever. The way she looked was

Sylvia feel uneasy inside. Is this because toxins have invaded her

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