Chapter 482 But She Didn't Care, There were too Many Tears.

She didn't know how she got back to Ashbourne Manor.

When she lay on the bed, her tears kept flowing, wetting the pillow beneath her as her body slightly convulsed. Her hand tightly grasped the bedsheet, and she bit her lip hard, not letting any sob escape. Fiona knocked on the door.

"Miss Fair, I've made some soup for you. You should have some," Fiona said.

She didn't know what had happened; she just noticed that Selena had looked pale these past few days, as if she were sleep-deprived.

Still lying on the bed, clenching her teeth, Selena quickly composed herself upon hearing Fiona. "Fiona, I'm not hungry."

Fiona thought she was just in a bad mood and sighed. "I'll keep the soup warm. You can have it later if you want a late-night snack."

"Okay," Selena replied, feeling her throat go sore with every breath.

She lay there for a while, then her thoughts drifted to a certain letter and a certain ring. She carefully took out the box, reading the letter while crying.

The letter got wet in her hands, but she didn't care, there were too many tears. She cried herself to sleep.

felt a churn in her stomach and woke

pill, popped it in her mouth, chewed it, then

her drowsy state. It was Shelley calling her. Shelley was

but she didn't want to have surgery. Any surgery carried risks, especially brain surgery, which

patient had been resuscitated tonight, but she was not in a good mood. Shelley brought a bouquet of flowers to see her and learned the cousin's name, Joanna. It was a beautiful name, and she was very delicate and pretty. Shelley was stunningly beautiful, with fair and healthy skin. You could easily call her the epitome

the surgery could be performed. The doctor

her cousin. She only has me as a relative now; her parents are

agree. There are many procedures before surgery, and she needs to

"I'll persuade her."

because of you that I was able to invite this international expert. Don't let it slip, Selena, did you hear me?" Selena, with a dizzy head

hoarse; have you caught

"No."

then? If you're not feeling well, I'll come over to

before she

in her heart. She knew the her

would quietly sit aside while a group of middle-aged men were joking around,

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