Chapter 110

Chapter 110

Joycelyn went up to the inpatient department.

Her mother was moved from a shared ward to a private ward.

Wearing a mask, Joycelyn pretended to pass by the doorway of the ward to take a glance inside.

She saw her mother leaning against the headboard, drinking water.

Zoe, my water is a little cold. Add some hot water for me.”

Joycelyn slowed down when she heard a cautious voice. She stopped at the doorway and listened carefully.

“So what if it’s a bit cold? Just drink it. What’s with all the fuss every day?”

The voice of the middle–aged female caregiver named Zoe Jackson was filled with impatience.

Iris had no choice but to lower the glass she was holding, not saying another word.

Joycelyn could sense that at this moment, her mother must be looking meek and submissive.

If Joycelyn hadn’t seen that flash of sharpness in Iris’s eyes before, she would have thought Iris was a doormat who always endured whatever came her way.

“They say that when middle–aged and elderly people are hospitalized alone, they’ll be neglected and mistreated,” she thought. “Unexpectedly, this kind of thing happens to my mom!

In the ward, Iris didn’t say anything else. Instead, it was that caregiver called Zoe who kept blabbering, speaking very impatiently.

Joycelyn stood by the door and listened with her arms crossed, waiting for the caregiver in the ward to come out.

“Iris, if your sister–in–law asks me to take care of both her sons next time, we’ll terminate the contract,” Zoe said. “They say money’s hard to earn, Your family is really awful.

“How vicious do you think people have to be to get the just deserts of their sons turning impotent? What an eye–opener. It’s really unlucky.”

Joycelyn frowned as she heard the caregiver’s curses.

Her opinion of Zoe wasn’t as negative anymore. What’s more, she even found this bold middle–aged woman somewhat

She thought, “The two brothers from the Mercer family kidnapped me, and their outcome was so disastrous. It makes sense that if they can’t find me, they’d cause a scene at the ward. Zoe is probably not someone to mess with either

In the ward, Iris didn’t dare to speak up. She just let the caregiver scold and lecture her.

When the caregiver was done packing and came out, she saw Joycelyn standing by the door, wearing a mask.

look and then carried the used bedsheets

was only after she had walked a bit

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Joycelyn called out to the

are you?” Zoe

family member of the patient from ward

you’re her ungrateful elder daughter? Zoe

importani. I’m here to ask you to take good care of her. This is a small token of my appreciation. A portion of the money is for buying something she likes to eat and her favorite

envelope containing

and

Shru

then said, “Well…”

money,” Joycelyn said. “Don’t tell her about it. Just take good care of her.” She did not say

much

was momentarily at a loss for words.

seemed to understand something and nodded. ‘Alright, I’ll spend this money on her. I won’t

and nodded

“Not going in to see

With that said,

then she noticed that Iris was standing at the doorway of the ward

she had recognized Joycelyn.

out

in Zoe’s hand, Iris immediately walked forward.

money for me?” she said. “It happens that your aunt’s family has some trouble. Her two sons need money. You can just

out to snatch it

said, her tone somewhat irritated as she stopped her. “If you snatch the money away, you’ll have

money for this family and ended up in

my

biological

were filled

Iris snatched the envelope and counted the money in her hands, appearing

“You’ve only saved this much money? My surgery fees

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I raised you, but I can’t rely on you for anything”

taking a deep breath to adjust her suppressed emotions.

paid for the surgery, and this private ward was specifically and chey

done by Octavia. If I hadn’t signed for the surgery, who

gritted her teeth as she said, “Zoe, you don’t have to take care

around and left, not wanting to say

your sister is there so to

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