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.

into the sheets. Ruth, who had been caring for Phoebe for ages and was

at Morris as he came

I need to spend some time with Grandma, Morris

The doctor's outlook isn't optimistic,

bedside, sat, and

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

it, Grandma. Rest now. You'll be okay. Who will help me with the kids if not

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

as he saw Morris seated

said in greeting his voice laced with

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

issues and other health problems, especially with her age, it might be wise to consult other specialists. Your

massaging his temples

accept her condition. The idea of

faint chuckle escaped Morris. His mind kept returning to

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