"It’s the truth," she said.
Granny Taylor finally smiled, but her eyes were filled with tears, "Good child... you are a good child. It’s only now that I’ve realized, the older one gets, the more fearful they beco."
Year after year, she didn’t dare to face the mistakes of the past, nor did she dare to reveal anything to her eldest son, fearing she wouldn’t et a good end.
Ultimately, she was selfish, selfishly afraid to confess to her son the mistakes of the past. Afraid to admit she had personally driven to death the woman her son loved most, leaving his only flesh and blood adrift.
Edward’s current isolation is no less than a punishnt for her.
Granny Taylor seed to suddenly fall into mories, starting to say so incoherent words.
Mabel Quinn quickly called for the doctor, who administered a sedative to Granny Taylor, allowing her to finally sleep.
Taking the opportunity, Alessia Quinn said, "Mabel Quinn, what did you say to my granny, that made her start talking nonsense?"
Alessia’s father, Christopher Quinn, also said, "Mabel, your grand-aunt is seriously ill and hospitalized, as a younger person, you should be careful with your words. How could you be so reckless? If anything happens to your grand-aunt, can you bear the responsibility? I think you shouldn’t visit the hospital in the future!"
For a mont, Mabel Quinn beca the target of criticism, but Edward Quinn spoke up, "Alright, Mabel isn’t an inconsiderate child, and besides, Mom’s illness was already severe and unstable, don’t just assign bla randomly."
"Brother, this child upset Mom to the point of nonsense, how can you still defend her?" Christopher Quinn complained.
The more his brother and mother valued this child, the more uncomfortable he felt. Clearly, his daughter should be the little princess of the Quinn family, so how co an outsider now seed more like the Quinn family princess?
"When Mom wakes up, ask her yourself, won’t you? Don’t hastily bla without knowing the truth, it lacks the deanor of an elder!" Edward Quinn said with a slight frown, already showing faint signs of anger.
At this, Christopher Quinn dared not say anything further.
Edward Quinn addressed Mabel Quinn, "Visit your grand-aunt when you have the ti, she’ll be happy to see you."
Mabel Quinn nodded.
As Mabel Quinn took the elevator to the first floor of the inpatient departnt, ready to leave, her footsteps suddenly halted as she reached the exit. A figure stood there prominently.
And when the person saw her, they suddenly walked straight towards her.
It was Daniel Harris! Had he been waiting here... for her?!
Mabel Quinn was slightly startled, and as Daniel Harris ca within two or three steps of Mabel, he was stopped by the bodyguards following her.
From behind the two bodyguards, Daniel Harris’s gaze was almost greedily fixed on Mabel Quinn, "Are... you okay..." After a while, these three words finally erged from his throat.
Mabel Quinn slightly pressed her lips together, her gaze calmly on Daniel Harris. The man in front of her looked even more haggard and thin than the last ti she had seen him, his pale complexion giving an almost transparent impression.
"I’m fine," she said, her voice calm.
Daniel Harris gave a bitter smile, "Yes, you’re fine, you should be fine..."
"Mr. Harris, the past is the past, there’s no need to dwell on things that have already happened. Health is personal—if you don’t care about your own body and health, others won’t care either," Mabel Quinn said.
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