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.

weak grandmother, so thin she ricarly disappeared into the sheets. Ruth, who had

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of unsaid sentiments. The doctor's

the bedside, sat, and gently took Phoebe's hand, which was pale as

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

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

the room and coolly

as he saw

greeting his

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

wiped his forehead, his 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

temples

of love and care made it tough for him to accept her condition. The idea of consulting other specialists rang in his mind, and for some reason, Cherise's lovely face

chuckle escaped Morris. His mind