Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks by Caspian Wood

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

looked up and nodded at Morris

moment alone? I need to spend some

said, her tone carrying a weight of unsaid sentiments. The doctor's outlook isn't

bedside, sat, and gently took Phoebe's hand,

eyes. "You're here," she murmured. "I feel my time is short. They say living to seventy is a

Grandma. Rest now. You'll 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 instructed, "Get

as he saw Morris seated in the

greeting his voice laced

nothing else you can do for my grandma? As the top doctor in

health problems, especially with her age,

temples to control his

undeniable, but her years of love and care made it tough for him to accept her condition. The idea of consulting other specialists rang in his mind,

Morris. His