Twenty minutes later, the two people’s cars parked in the hospital parking lot.

Mr. Fraser got out of the car first and then walked quickly to Kathryn’s car.

When Kathryn got out of the car, Mr. Fraser helped get her things.

Kathryn bought two boxes of nutritional supplements and a basket of fruits for Holden.

“Give me the fruit; it’s quite heavy.”

Mr. Fraser didn’t let Kathryn carry the fruit, even though Kathryn was stronger than the average girl.

Kathryn had been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She was stronger and could easily carry a basket of fruits.

She was not polite to Mr. Fraser and asked him to carry the basket of fruits while she carried a box of nutritional supplements.

The two of them walked to the inpatient department. As they walked, Kathryn saw Shiloh. Shiloh was hiding in the corner, probably waiting for Matriarch Farrell to appear.

Kathryn saw Shiloh, but Shiloh didn’t see Kathryn.

Mr. Fraser glanced at Shiloh and asked, “Miss, do you want to drive her away?”

“Let her go. She won’t give up, even if I don’t let her see my mom. If she doesn’t give up, she will keep having sweet dreams. The dreams will always be shattered. Let’s see how many

Mr. Fraser stopped talking.

people walked into

of fear that people she knew would see

to the hospital was there to see

with them? They didn’t care about who she was, and they didn’t get any benefits. They were all people who

and arrived at the high-end ward where Holden

personal bodyguards of the Farrell family were guarding the corridor. When they saw Kathryn coming, the bodyguards rushed forward to greet her and respectfully said hello: “Young Mistress,

mom is

“Madam is inside.”

considerately for Kathryn, and after receiving the owner’s

As soon as Kathryn entered the ward, she smelled

boxes of nutritional supplements, sat down next to Matriarch Farrell, and said, “Mom, you smoke so many

she spoke, she took the cigarette that seemed to have just been lit from Matriarch Farrell’s hand, put it in the ashtray, and extinguished

of cigarette butts, which showed that Matriarch Farrell had smoked a lot

cigarette away. She said, “I’m just bored. I want to

Fraser, who put down the

which was regarded as a response to Mr. Fraser’s

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