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?"

in the lunch

the broth next to the vegetable soup

floating in it. Meanwhile, the vegetable soup

taking charge. Even though Tanya was Madison's biological mother, it felt like she was being

for you, Maddie. I made 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

up and served Madison a bowl of chicken broth with

bad to be

josephine, the sentiment behind it

at the chicken broth and burned away, instead, she drank the vegetable soup. Things got

Feeling agitated, she sported a

locked at

quiet type. What

the chicken broth Tanya brought over was

and left without

so hopeless. Seriously, she shouldn't act like that when someone older-even if

up yesterday, but that was

came by

seen a daughter showing their mother

the chicken broth she cooked made Tanya feel a little better. At the end of the day, Rebecca was always the

Tanya. "Why are you in such a hurry? You didn't even say goodbye to

After all the effcet I put into bringing her food, she looks at me as if I'd poison