The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Fortune 45

Chapter 45

Tanya didn't sleep well that night. She felt a deep sense of guilt toward Madison

Madison had been on her own for more than 20 years, worn out to the point of having a stomach illness. As Madison's mother, how could Tanya not be heartbroken?

Tampa woke up early the next morning and instructed the maids to make chicken broth. She let it cook until noon before hurriedly taking it to the hospital.

She couldn't help but imagine how touched Madison would be. She pondered about talking Madison into being more considerate. She wanted her to stop stirring up trouble among the family and stop being jealous of Rebecca

without her upbringing, Madison fell short in every way compared to Rebecca.

Tanya stood at the hospital room door with her chin up. As she opened the door, she said, "I brought you some broth, Maddie."

Tanga waited with an air of pride for Madison to show her gratitude, but her expression froze

Inside the room, Josephine gently sat down, and the table was filled with food.

"You're here, Tanya. Have you eaten? Maddie is just about to eat." Josephine looked at the lunch box in Tanya's hand. "You have brought some food for Maddie as well. Come on

Josephine got up to take the lunch box and said with a smile, "Maddie has a stomach issue, and it has worsened into acute gastroenteritis. The doctor instructed us to be extra careful with what she eats." Tanya awkwardly sat on a chair. "Did you prepare all this?"

the chicken broth in the lunch

broth next to the vegetable soup she

on top and bits of onions floating in it. Meanwhile, the vegetable soup was crystal clear with

of place with Josephine taking charge. Even though Tanya was Madison's biological mother, it felt like she was being treated

it just for you early in the morning, and simmered it on low heat. I rushed over to bring it to you as soon as it

She got up and served Madison a bowl of chicken broth

bad to be moved

in as much effort as josephine, the sentiment behind it was something Josephine couldn't

waited to receive Madison's gratitude, but Madison merely glanced at the chicken broth and burned away, instead, she drank

agitated, she

locked at

the quiet type. What a

Madison took her last bite, the chicken broth Tanya

lunch box and left without saying

shouldn't act like that when someone older-even if it wasn't her own

lock Madison up yesterday, but that was because Madison spewed

mistake. But she came by today with

had never seen a daughter showing their mother that kind

happily praise the chicken broth she cooked made Tanya

to Tanya. "Why are you in

you see the look on Madison's face? I'm her mother, nother enemy. After all the effcet