My Billionaire Family 18

Chapter

18

In Betrico's northern shadow of the Azure Peak, the elite neighborhood housed the city's most prominent families and intellectuals.

There, the venerable Chivers residence, a remnant of a bygone age, showcased a fusion of architectural styles, highlighted by its detailed caves, blue bricks, black tiles, and grand colonnades.

Morris's Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the estate entrance, where the butler, Greg, opened the door for him with a polite nod. Wearing a clean white shirt and black pants, Morris showed his strong arms with his sleeves rolled up, his hair well-groomed, giving off a noble vibe.

"How's Grandma doing?" Morris asked, his voice somber.

Greg's worried expression spoke volumes. "She's barely eating. What little she manages, she can't keep down. And she's not taking her medicine."

"I'll talk to her privately," Morris said, entering the room filled with the strong smell of medicine.

grandmother, so thin she ricarly disappeared into the sheets. Ruth, who had been caring for Phoebe for ages and was deeply trusted, was

nodded at Morris as he

alone? I need to spend some time with Grandma, Morris

said, her tone carrying a weight of unsaid sentiments. The doctor's outlook isn't optimistic, Ms. Chivers Morris didn't wish to hear any

and gently took

aware of his presence, struggled to open her eyes. "You're here," she murmured. "I feel my time is short. They say living to seventy is a gift, and I've had that, but I won't be around to

see it, Grandma. Rest now. You'll be okay. Who will help me with the kids if not you?" Morris comforted her, though internally he was

Phoebe was asleep, Morris quietly left the room and coolly instructed, "Get Dr.

shortly after, his heart pounding as he saw Morris seated in the living

Chivers, Nick said in greeting

do for my grandma? As the top doctor in Betrico, your reputation is on

face tense. "Mr. Chivers, I've done all I can. Given your grandma's heart issues and other health problems, especially with her age, it might be wise to consult other specialists. Your resources could help find a doctor with

temples to

condition. The idea of consulting other specialists rang in his mind, and for some

faint chuckle escaped Morris. His mind kept

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