The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 1229

The maid, hesitating slightly, informed Grace, “Ms. Dion has returned,

but she appeared to be suffering from a severe headache when I

checked on her in her room.”

Grace’s expression turned to one of concern, “Where is Blake now? Did you talk to her?”

The maid responded, “I only gave her some medicine. She seemed quite pale, but I didn’t say much.”

Worried, Grace decided, “I’ll go see how she’s doing. And please prepare some of Blake’s favorite dishes for dinner tonight.”

Ma’am,” the

and Blake received equal love in the Harper

nature, Grace always tried to

affection.

caught in a nightmare. She was

with a gentle touch, wiped the sweat from Blake’s forehead with a handkerchief. Whispering softly, she comforted, “It’s okay, it’s

the blanket in a soothing rhythm, reminiscent of how she comforted Blake when she first arrived at the Harper home. Blake’s

expression was one of deep sadness. She recalled Blake’s arrival at their home. Blake was bruised, malnourished, and barely clinging

child, excelling in her studies. In contrast to Mya, who faced academic struggles and bullying, Blake was always her fierce protector. She had been on the verge of death

and live a happy life. But hearing Blake’s cries for “Cece”

tears formed in Grace’s eyes. She whispered, “Blake, you’ll always be my child. We wish you could

past and live a