Her Precious Baby

Wilfred let out a bitter chuckle.

“I almost forgot I’m blind. Can’t believe I’m all alone in my last days.” His voice was filled with regret.

Angeline quickly held his hand. It took her every ounce of willpower not to cry.

“What nonsense are you talking about, Grandpa? I’m right here.” She forced a cheery tone.

“Angeline?”

Wilfred was overjoyed. He grabbed her hand excitedly and babbled, “I’m so glad you’re here. Who would have thought you would be the one by my side before I passed on?”

Angeline could only comfort him with words as she couldn’t bring herself to tell him the truth.

“That won’t happen, Grandpa. The doctor said just now you will recover. You just need to recuperate. I’ll hire some caregivers to look after you.”

Wilfred chuckled. He spoke in a relaxed manner as if he had overcome the fear of death. “I know my own body best. I only have a few days left.”

“I’ll get you the best doctor-”

“No need to waste your money. It’s pointless now.”

Wilfred paused as his eyes darkened. He gritted his teeth and said resentfully, “It’s so unfair. I never thought that the granddaughter I’ve raised would try to kill me to get her hands on my inheritance. I thought we were family.”

Upon finishing his sentence, he clutched his chest and launched into a coughing fit.

Angeline quickly helped him up, poured him a glass of water, and fed him with a spoon.

She waited till he had calmed down before deciding to tell him the truth, even though she was worried that his heart wouldn’t be able to take it.

Grandpa. Joseline is not part of the Sorelle family. But I guess only Mom and Dad would know what happened

stunned. However, the news didn’t surprise him as much

your dad when she was pregnant with

guesses must be right. Mom and Dad were kind

bosom!” Wilfred shouted furiously before launching into

they? How dare they hide something so important

to blame. Mom and Dad have nothing to do with

that

and helped Joseline become who she is today if he had seen this coming? Alas, there’s no medicine

a deep breath and

need to focus on getting better by cooperating with the

Wilfred’s eyes when he heard her words. He

I have reached my limit. The future of the Sorelles lay in

Bang! Bang!

knocked on the door before

stood by the door with some files in his arm.

“Greetings, Ms. Sorelle.”

up from her chair

You are?” she

Sorelle’s lawyer, Mr. Clarke, mainly appointed to write his

“I see.”

the

Mr. Clarke, Grandpa. See you tomorrow,”

“Okay.”

bag and left the ward after

look on Wilfred’s face when she closed the door but

ask Wilfred how he was planning to write his will. Moreover,

she could say or do if he decided to

Wilfred