Chapter 1406:

This wasn’t the Juliana Norah remembered. The vibrant, strong woman she once knew had become a frail shadow of herself. In just a few years, life had drained her spirit.

Norah took a moment to examine her closely. Juliana’s condition was serious but not hopeless. The stroke had paralyzed her, but with proper care and treatment, especially in a reputable hospital like Peace Ark Private Hospital, her quality of life could improve. With therapy, she could regain some speech and live out her days in a wheelchair—not like this, abandoned and neglected.

Norah straightened and turned to Marlene, her voice firm. “Her condition is treatable. She needs to be admitted to the hospital immediately.”

Marlene fidgeted, looking uncomfortable as Norah continued, “While she’s receiving treatment, make sure you take proper care of her. Stop neglecting her like this. It’s unacceptable.”

“We give her everything she needs. How can you call that neglect?” Marlene bristled, her voice defensive, even though she was one of the people who maltreated Juliana.

hers, calm but cutting. “You know exactly what I mean. You’re well aware whether she’s being abused or not.”

left, leaving Norah and Juliana alone

on the sofa. Rolling up her sleeves, she headed to the bathroom and returned with a basin

a fresh set of clothes. With gentle care, she cleaned Juliana, wiping away the grime

stress yourself so much. Your children are grown now—they’ll make their own choices, good or bad. You’ve done your part.

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Did you stop taking care of yourself? And Derek—honestly, was he born blind to good

one who always made me feel like I belonged. I truly saw you as family. Sharon’s and Kathy’s attitudes never bothered me much, but Derek? His betrayal cut deep. Well, that’s all in the past now. There’s no point in reopening old wounds. Whatever happened between me and the Carter family, my hope for you has always been the same—that you’d be well

she felt the love and warmth of a grandparent, a bond that

Juliana, Norah dressed her in clean clothes. The bedsores on Juliana’s waist caught her attention. She frowned, knowing they needed proper care and regular repositioning to heal. She picked up a comb from the bedside and began to

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