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?”

If she doesn’t give up, she will

Mr. Fraser stopped talking.

into the

corner out of fear that people she

one knew her. Everyone who came to the hospital was there to see a doctor or visit a patient.

who she was to ordinary people? What did it have to do with them? They didn’t care about who she was, and they didn’t get any benefits. They were all people who were working hard

took the elevator upstairs and arrived at the high-end ward

coming, the bodyguards rushed forward to greet her and respectfully said hello: “Young Mistress,

mom is

“Madam is inside.”

the door considerately for Kathryn, and after receiving the owner’s response, he opened the

was sitting in the small living room, smoking. As soon as Kathryn entered the ward,

put down two boxes of nutritional supplements, sat down next to Matriarch Farrell, and said, “Mom, you smoke so many cigarettes. Don’t smoke too much. It’s

cigarette that seemed to have just been

of cigarette butts, which showed that Matriarch Farrell had

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

glanced at Mr. Fraser, who put down the

Farrell nodded, which was regarded as a

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