CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Chapter 1703 The Letter

Soon after, Caitlin withdrew her gaze and lowered her head to look at the letter in her hand with a hint of hesitation flickering in her eyes.

She hesitated, wondering whether or not to give the letter to Joyce. After all, she didn't know what was written inside.

If he wrote something hurtful, would I hurt Joyce after giving her the letter? But when he asks about it, won't he be furious if I didn't?

Caitlin rubbed her temples, feeling an unbearable headache.

In the end, Caitlin decided to give Joyce the letter.

After all, I've already made a promise, so it wouldn't be nice not to give it to her, right? At worst, I could watch her while she read the letter. I could comfort her anytime if her emotions seemed off after reading it. All right. I'll do that!

Thinking about it, Caitlin took a deep breath, turned around, opened the door and entered Joyce's ward again.

Joyce was engrossed in reading a book at the moment. Hearing the door open, she thought the nurse was coming in for a routine check and didn't bother looking up.

Upon hearing Caitlin call her name, she raised her head, looking at her in surprise. “Mom? Why are you back?”

something,”

puzzled. “What is it? Mom, did you forget to give me something

down the basket in her hand, took out the letter Stanley had written

the letter in her hand with a hint of hesitation

the

was first taken aback, then curiously took the letter. “He wrote me a

I ran into him at the door. I spoke with him for a short while, and then he asked me to pass

hand. It was light and thin, but it weighed heavily on

ask him what he wrote?” Joyce took a deep

shook her head. “I did, but he wouldn't say. He just said that you'd know once you read the letter, so I have no idea what's written

see.” Joyce nodded

looked at her. “Aren't you going to open it and take a

later. He suddenly sent me this letter, and I'm not quite mentally prepared for it yet.

later. I'll stay here and keep

go back and cook for Dad?”

dad isn't incapable of cooking. Sometimes, the dishes he makes are even more delicious than mine. It's just that he's too lazy to cook.

“Mom, you're