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“Mrs. Flora Lane, can you help me?”

Jane brought some pastries to Flora, but this time she was careful and didn’t buy any with mango ingredients.

Looking at those pastries, Flora was very happy.

“Jane, don’t be so polite to me. If you need my help, just ask”

She would be discharged from the hospital soon, and Jane was so close to her that she really felt that her life was getting better and better.

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“Actually, Dr. Lane didn’t pay your hospitalization fees recently, and I was the one who paid for it. So I hope you can record a voice or video so Dr. Lane can take on this responsibility as soon as possible.”

Jane initially thought that Flora would definitely agree. After all, these responsibilities belonged to Cora, and Flora would feel embarrassed if an outsider shouldered these responsibilities.

Unexpectedly, Flora said, “I will definitely help you with other things, but not with this.”

Jane’s smile disappeared immediately.

Lane? It won’t. Now Dr. Lane is with Byron, and she has plenty of money. You can’t let her not bear the obligations and responsibility that children

afraid of dragging her down. I’m afraid of

words made Jane feel

you afraid you’ll hurt me and still let me bear your medical expenses?

I know it’s absurd to explain this way, but it’s the truth. You should be obedient, and don’t mess up with Cora now, or she may

of my treatment, I will find a job after I leave the hospital,

in the conversation, Jane felt that letting Flora help

marrying a rich man, but disregarding her own mother’s life, was quickly discussed

find this gold–worshiping female doctor, Cora, who was currently

day, Cora received

buy anything. It

looked at the kraft paper bag in the hand of the errand runner and

your name Cora? Is this number

errand runner asked her, pointing

my number. But

of hospitalization, Byron helped her arrange things properly and asked Carter

brought by the Hansen elders when they came to

no needs, so she even spent less time looking at her mobile phone

Chapter 392 Posthumous Photo

LIL

I still have a lot of