Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 573

Sophia closed her eyes briefly, steadying her scattered thoughts, then walked to the bedside.

She slowly placed her fingers on the child’s pulse and felt the weak beating. Her heart tightened in pain.

Sweety was already pitiful enough. He could not feel the voice of this world since he was born, let alone express her emotions.

Little did she expect that this child would evoke more sympathy than her. Not only had he suffered greatly in the womb, but after being born, he had also endured numerous hardships.

He was hated by Ada and exiled by his father. He had not felt any love for years.

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Every time she thought of his careful demeanor in front of her and his pleading words of “Don’t abandon me,” she wanted to slap herself in regret.

Why did she so arbitranly think that he had died young back then?

If not for that misconception, he would not have been abandoned on the farm and ended up in Ada’s hands

If this child had stayed by her side from the very beginning, with her medical skills, she would have long nursed his body back to health. How did things come to this!

As he had already missed the best treatment period, coupled with the fact that Ada had injected him with a drug that destroyed his bodily functions, Sophia was helpless now

master? The old man likes to study this kind

her ears, pulling Sophia out of

lift the child’s body

breathing,

past few years, she had overcome so many obstacles and developed several

she could not

to come over for a consultation. Amanda,

condition was unstable, and Timothy was weak. She had

could be seen

down and handed the two children over to

eyebrows and said in a hoarse voice, “No need to say things like

“I’m going to get some rest. I haven’t slept for a few days. If there’s anything, we can talk

smiled and watched as she left the word. Then, she shifted her gaze back to the child in her arms.

thing’s face shape looked like Jason’s, but his

opposite of his sister. Sweety’s face shape was like hers, and his eyebrows

Sophia hated the scumbag very much, his genes were of high quality.

her son’s sickly pale face with her fingertips,

she had diligently nurtured for eight months, no

successfully go