Chapter 422

When I got back to the nursing home, Ramona had already turned in for the night. I tucked in the corners of her blanket a little tighter and gave a few instructions to the caregiver before I headed out. I made a beeline for the hotel to check in.

The next morning, after getting ready, I was about to leave for the nursing home to visit Ramona when I got a call from Dr. Andrews‘ assistant. I stepped out of my room, phone to ear.

On the other end, the assistant sounded a bit frustrated, “Ms. Webster, did you not inform your family that Dr. Andrews would be taking over Ramona’s treatment today?”

“What?” I paused, puzzled. “Is there a problem?”

The assistant sighed, “We had barely arrived when your relatives showed up, insisting they didn’t want Dr. Andrews to handle Ramona’s treatment.”

“My relatives?” I was momentarily confused, then it clicked. “You mean the Myers?”

looks like Ramona’s daughter–in–law and granddaughter.”

Please apologize to Dr. Andrews for

might come to light. And even more terrified that if Ramona regained consciousness,

room. Containing my anger, I first apologized to Dr. Andrews, “Professor, I’m sorry. I’ll sort this out right

the meantime.” Dr. Andrews was understanding; it was just another unsightly drama, after all. Having been in the medical field for decades, family disputes over

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left, I knocked on the door. “Dorothy, open the

Ramona,” Dorothy flung open the door, feigning ignorance, then added, “That doctor, he didn’t look professional at all. Who knows

years hadn’t changed her domineering attitude. I smirked, countering, “Are you worried he’ll make

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