Crystal's POV:

Feeling a little embarrassed, I tried to explain it to Laura. "Arron's a spitting image of Rufus. I just know that people will be suspicious as soon as they see Arron's face, so I had no choice but to cover it with bandages."

"But I saw blood oozing from his forehead just now. It looks very serious."

Laura didn't take my word for it. She turned Arron around and studied him carefully.

"Not only his forehead, but also his arm. He has so many bruises. I think I should ask the doctor to do another general check-up. Better to be safe than sorry."

Laura stood up and was about to call the doctor, but I tried to stop her. "Arron's fine, I promise. I'll take off the gauze so that you can see for yourself."

Arron sat obediently on the edge of the bed and let me remove the gauze from his head. The wound on his forehead was indeed the most serious one, but his situation wasn't as bad as Beryl's. He would be fine after resting for a few weeks.

touched the stitches on Arron's cheek and tutted, feeling sorry for him. She kept muttering about ordering the Royal Hospital to develop an

that Laura just loved her grandson so

I'll only feel relieved

looks so much like

sent to Beryl and Arron over the years were also handled by that doctor." Laura insisted that unless her doctor declared that Arron was fine, she wouldn't feel at ease. I couldn't change her mind, so I helplessly instructed my subordinate to fetch her

that she was his Grandma as

Arron's hand and

brought you

instantly. He took the chocolate biscuit from

hair lovingly. "I'll bring more if you

she'll like it." Of course, the considerate Arron couldn't forget about Beryl. He even pointed at some snacks on the

don't worry. Your sister also has a lot of snacks." With an affectionate gaze, Laura stroked

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