The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 1187

Kitty was in a real rush to get to the hospital. When the butler mentioned something to her, she just waved him off, saying, "Just leave it for now, I need to head to the hospital."

The butler nodded respectfully and did as she asked. Once Kitty was out the door, he tidied up a few parcels into the hall closet before getting back to his own duties.

About half an hour later, Kitty arrived at the hospital. Austin had gotten the news earlier and beat her by about fifteen minutes. He was already in the hospital room.

Dr. Ray was there, explaining, "Mr. Cunningham is no longer in critical condition and will soon be moved to a regular room."

"Does that mean Dad's going to get better?" Austin asked eagerly.

Dr. Ray nodded, gesturing to the monitor's readings, "In theory, yes. But we're waiting on some detailed test results. I'll let you know as soon as they come in." "Thank you, I really appreciate it," Austin replied, his voice full of gratitude.

welcome," Dr. Ray smiled. "It seems Mr. Cunningham has quite the resilience to pull through

Donald, lying in the bed. Without his older sister's daughter there to help, he'd prepared for the worst last night.

Ray to the door. When he returned, the worry lines on his forehead had eased

there was still

going to be alright." After

talking about what Atlas had mentioned the night before-about Austin arranging to return their sister's share of the

looked conflicted but remained silent, recalling how the lawyer had emphasized it twice

read his mind and said, "That lawyer is

it's just... I can't shake this uneasy feeling," Austin admitted,

would let someone who's been out of the picture for decades get a cut

mulled over Kitty's words and saw her point. Donald wouldn't even hand over full control to him, his own son, so their