The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 112

Chapter 112

She caught sight of the middle–aged woman sitting by the window, knitting a scarf. Tears welled up in her eyes as she approached.

Grace was looking much better, popping a ton of anti–rejection meds every day, with no obvious side effects. She was tightly controlled, only allowed to see Allison once a week.

‘Allison.”

“Mom, how have you been feeling lately?”

“I’m fine.” She caressed Allison’s face, “You’ve been through so much.”

Allison put her face against her mother’s cheek, “Mom, I promise I’ll get you out of here.”

“Don’t worry about me, they won’t hurt me. Don’t quarrel with Mrs. Flanagan and Ms. Flanagan, don’t be so stubborn, learn to compromise.”

“I understand, mom.”

Looking at Grace’s pale and weak figure, Allison felt her heart aching.

weight after surgery, but overall,

to Allison, “Mom, what’s your blood type?”

her

forgot. I’m getting old, I forget things.”

change in Grace’s expression,

weird, mine didn’t match

her on the bed. She tenderly combed Allison’s hair behind her ear, “You

up an

grown up so much. Seeing Ms. Flanagan getting married, I just hope you can find your

you meet

just hope you get better soon. Being with you is my happiest moment.”

a good girl.” Grace was in

at the time. It was almost time for

stood up, “Mom, I’ve made a lunch appointment with a friend today. I have to go now, I’ll come

lit up at the news, “Friend?

answered, “It’s Dr. Dylan from Heating Haven Hospital, the

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