The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

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.

lost a lot of weight after surgery, but overall,

“Mom,

her hands stopped moving.

I’m getting old, I

didn’t notice the change in Grace’s expression, as

“It’s weird, mine

She tenderly combed Allison’s hair behind her ear, “You only

agreed, picking up

sighed, “You’ve grown up so much. Seeing Ms. Flanagan getting married, I just hope you can find

if you meet

just hope you get better soon. Being with you is

was in high spirits being

time. It was almost time for

“Mom, I’ve made a lunch appointment with a friend today. I have to go now, I’ll come to see you again next

up at the news, “Friend? Boy or girl?”

Dr. Dylan from Heating Haven Hospital, the doctor who treated you