Mrs. Wallace was sent to a regular public hospital.
One of those large wards with eight people per room.
It is well known that the Wallace family has no money, their assets have been seized, the Wallace family declared bankruptcy, so Mrs. Wallace staying in such a ward is the only choice for the Wallace family.
The people sharing the room were all ordinary folks, and those patients’ family mbers would often gather to chat, and most of them had heard the gossip about the Wallace family.
Since Mrs. Wallace was hospitalized, apart from Sheila Fletcher, no one from the entire Wallace family had co to visit.
Bruce Wallace was busy handling lawsuits, already overwheld.
Winona Wallace, nowhere to be seen.
Only Sheila Fletcher took care at the bedside every day, and it was Sheila who tily discovered when Mrs. Wallace fell ill in the middle of the night several tis, pulling her back from the gate of hell.
After a long ti, everyone knew there was a filial daughter-in-law in the Wallace family.
As for the son and granddaughter, ha... what are they?
No filial child at the sickbed for a long illness, the ancients were indeed truthful to .
...
Day by day passed, on Twitter, Leslie Howard and David Redington occasionally revealed one or two daily photos for fans to enjoy.
The TV series ’The Flower of Thorns’ was finally completed, airing during pri ti every night.
This TV series received unprecedented attention and success.
Leslie Howard gained not only as a focal actress because of her marriage with David Redington but also for her completely subversive superb acting skills in this drama, acquiring a large number of die-hard fans.
In the ward, as soon as it reached pri ti, patients and their families would wait under the hanging television to watch.
Whenever this happened, Sheila Fletcher would also gently sit aside, watching the screen not far away as her daughter’s image appeared.
Mrs. Wallace was already gravely ill, but whenever Leslie Howard appeared on TV, she still struggled to make a low wheezing sound like a howl.
Unfortunately, her current body couldn’t even make the sound of ’howl, howl’ anymore.
She could only slightly open her mouth, silently protesting.
"It’s Leslie, Mom." Sheila Fletcher softly looked at the television screen and said quietly, "It’s my daughter Leslie with him..."
"Leslie is now so happy, his soul must feel comforted in heaven. Ha, that’s nice... our daughter, married to a nobleman, becoming a person above others, cherished and loved by her husband, while your precious Winona Wallace from the Wallace family can only be abused by the old man, that’s nice..."
"Oh yes, you probably don’t know yet. Even though the Wallace family is bankrupt, Bruce Wallace is still being held accountable for the comrcial cris he committed during his term. He was sentenced by the court, the evidence was conclusive, he was sentenced to five years and is now in the detention centre. So, you can now leave peacefully, your Wallace family... not a single one ends well."
Sheila Fletcher smiled with the utmost tenderness, if one didn’t listen to her words, nobody would know she was currently crazily provoking Mrs. Wallace.
"..." Mrs. Wallace could not make a sound; her fingers trembled desperately, and due to breathing difficulties, even her eyelids began to roll back.
Mrs. Wallace cursed madly in her heart, this vicious woman, this vicious woman, it was all Sheila Fletcher, this vicious woman, who hard the Wallace family.
She wanted to accuse, wanted to reveal Sheila Fletcher’s true face in front of everyone.
But at the last mont, when Mrs. Wallace exhausted all her strength to make a hoarse sound from her throat.
It was—
"Xavier... Wallace..."
In a mont of lucidity before death, Mrs. Wallace, who had long lost the ability to speak, uttered her last two words, which were the na of her beloved grandson.
"Xavier Wallace? Ha... Mom, there is a secret I always forgot to tell you. Xavier Wallace, he doesn’t belong to Wallace, he’s... he’s not even your Wallace family’s child."
[Next Chapter around 19:00]
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