Her Precious Baby

Hanson’s voice was dripping with regret.

Joseline had broken down once more and was weeping on the ground. He had no option but to help her up.

Angeline curled her hands into fists as she took in the scene before her.

What’s the point of putting on such a grief-stricken act when she didn’t spare an ounce of concern for Grandpa when he was drugged?

She eyed Joseline coldly and retorted blithely, “For the love of god, please stop crying. It’s not as if Grandpa is dead. You seem to wish for his early passing with the amount of tears you’ve shed.”

The trembling in Joseline’s shoulders worsened with her racking sobs. She regained herself and pointed at Angeline.

“How could you speak of death so lightly? With the state that Grandpa is in, you might as well be cursing him!”

“Me, cursing him?”

Angeline’s voice quavered with anger that had reached its tipping point.

“You’d best explain yourself. Grandpa has always been under your care all these years and was still in the pink of health last I saw him during his birthday celebration. It doesn’t make sense how he could waste away in a matter of months!”

“You—”

Joseline’s tears could not be staunched. It was as if a major tragedy had befallen her at the grievous look on her face.

“The doctor stated that his ailment resulted from years of negligence. Since you blame me for not caring for Grandpa well enough, I suppose you’ve done a better job by barely even visiting him?”

“At least I won’t harm him,” Angeline scoffed.

Her words jolted Joseline.

“What are you hinting at?”

doctor was followed

composure and approached

“How’s Grandpa?”

but Old Mr. Sorelle’s condition is still unstable. There are two choices for him at the moment. The first is to let him go peacefully, while the second is to remove half of

was blanched of color, and

a rapid turn for the

yet in a matter of days, he was already

tampering with his medication

decline, Joseline, was putting on a convincing act as she staggered to her feet and plastered on an expression like the world

tissues to wipe her tears while comforting her. He was evidently

still with us. I’ll seek out lung

A spark of hope lifted Joseline’s spirits as she clung tightly to the

I believe

words transformed Angeline’s face into

displeasure but was disregarded by the doctor, who’d received

intensifying Angeline’s nagging worry, which

would have preferred death

as day that she

fallen into place in her grand scheme involving

would be a win-win situation for her to successfully acquire the company while portraying the image of

never have imagined anyone

from the ward shortly

tears in Angeline’s eyes were on the verge of falling, but she suppressed them with sheer willpower and

must feel extremely agonizing for

trailed the

closer. After being exiled from the

Angeline’s heart dropped.

all that Joseline cares about

is a member

“As if!”