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.

Ruth, who had been

up and nodded at Morris as he

a moment alone? I need to spend some time

a weight of unsaid sentiments. The doctor's

moved to the bedside, sat, and gently took Phoebe's hand, which

she murmured. "I feel my time is short. They say living to seventy is a gift, and I've had that, but

it, Grandma. Rest now. You'll be okay. Who will help me with the kids if

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

heart pounding as he saw Morris seated in the living room's

Nick said in greeting his

my grandma? As the top doctor in Betrico,

can. Given your grandma's heart issues and other health problems, especially with her age, it might be wise

listened, massaging his temples

him to accept her condition. The idea of consulting other specialists rang in his mind, and for

His mind kept returning

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