Chapter 0671

Which of those rich heirs out there didn’t have a wild youth? But playing around should never go too far. Nelly knew better than to spell things out too directly as she had no proof of anything specific. She gave a subtle warning instead.

“When it comes to relationships, you ought to be careful. Experience doesn’t mean you can dismiss women as if they don’t matter. One day, you might end up hurt.”

Sam looked puzzled. “Mom, what exactly are you trying to say?”

Unwilling to delve further, Nelly shifted topics. “A few days ago, I spoke with Dr. Thatcher. He said your grandmother’s eyes and health are significantly improving. Arrange a time for me to go see them.”

Roman Thatcher, a renowned ophthalmologist at Coops Corp Hospital, had been Fiona’s primary doctor for years. Nelly had arranged with the hospital to be informed immediately if her mother’s health improved.

“You’ve been telling me she’s too fragile to handle any emotional strain, so I’ve held back from seeing her. But now the doctor says she’s doing better. What reason do you have to keep me away?” Nelly stared at Sam, as if she already knew his answer.

responding, but he gently reminded her, “Grandma’s physical health may have improved, but her mental state is still fragile. Any emotional stress could set her back. It’s best not to disrupt

choice of words, Nelly’s frustration flared. “I’m her daughter, her

“Mom-”

bitterness. Who has cared for her, worried about her, and attended to her needs all these

dead! Minnie’s been dead for ages! There’s nothing left but dust! Why can’t the old

still

tone grew cold as he

caused Nelly’s usual poise and grace to disintegrate, leaving

was tinged with desperation. “Whenever they need something. I’m there.

time

so hard to be a good daughter, and what do I get? Calls ignored, gifts returned, and whenever we meet, it’s like I’m their enemy. They don’t

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