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Loving Mom 228

Chapter 228

Ten years ago, Uriah’s wife died in a tragic accident.

Since then, he had moved out of the Malcolm household, retreating into the solitude of his run-down clinic. His temper had grown increasingly eccentric, the edges of his personality sharpened by time and grief.

The clinic sat in a forgotten corner of the city, surrounded by crumbling old buildings. Hardly anyone came seeking treatment. And those few who did often left in a huff, driven away by his prickly disposition.

For an entire year, not a single patient crossed his threshold. But he didn’t care. Treating people had never been the point of coming here. He was simply keeping watch over the place that still held the memories of her.

Still, a gift like his could never truly be buried. Not even in a place like this.

Word of his legendary skills began to spread again, quiet and insistent like water slipping through stone.

Then he met Sharon.

He had lived a long life, met all kinds of people, and seen through countless masks. But never had he come across someone like her-so determined, so quietly resilient.

Of course. Without that steel inside her, how else could she have tolerated a husband like that for so long?

She often came to the clinic when she had free time. Always brought him handmade snacks.

But Uriah wasn’t the kind who accepted gifts with a smile out of politeness. If something didn’t taste good, he’d tell her flat-out: not even a dog could eat this.

calmly, “What flavors do you like? I’ll try

Told her everything he liked and

a small notebook just for him,

time, she started getting it

and she knitted gloves for Theo, she made an extra pair

was like the grandfather she never had. Sharp-tongued, yes, but with

he knew she was genuinely kind to

returned to his family, he’d planned to give

Carter to show

walking in on its

teach them a lesson, he thought, he

toward the front of the clinic, then lowered her voice. “Mr. Malcolm… is

how lively she is. Does

Sharon didn’t look surprised.

asked, “Then why didn’t you expose her?

to squeeze out a few tears, and they’re done for. No matter what I say, they wouldn’t

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made life easy

met him, she’d suffered more