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.

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

nodded at Morris

could we have a moment alone? I need to spend some

sentiments. The doctor's

the bedside, sat, and gently took Phoebe's

feel my time is short. They say living to seventy is a

be okay. Who will help me with the kids if not you?" Morris comforted her, though

Phoebe was asleep, Morris quietly left the room and coolly

his heart pounding as he

in greeting his voice

As the top doctor in Betrico, your reputation is on the

and other health problems, especially with her age,

listened, massaging his temples to

old age was undeniable, but her years of love and care made it tough for him to accept her condition. The idea of consulting

faint chuckle escaped Morris. His

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