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Thugs and hooligans would knock on the door in the middle of the night…
Thieves would break in…
Prisci was even almost taken away by human traffickers…
Gentle–natured Bonnie picked up a stick and fought fiercely with the traffickers, managing to snatch her granddaughter back.
Whenever she called Dillon, it was always the assistant who answered, always saying Mr. Wilburn was busy.
In the past, Prisci didn’t understand–how busy could someone be to the point of not caring for their own mother and daughter?
Later, she realized it wasn’t about being busy; they simply
didn’t want to care.
They believed that money could rece everything.
“Grandma, I’m sorry.” Prisci held Bonnie’s hand, her voice
choked with sobs.
At a time when she should have been enjoying life, she was instead dragged down by her.
Wesley came in and saw Prisci sitting there in tears.
In three years of marriage, Prisci had rarely cried, but in just
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these few months, her tears had been endless.
He couldn’t help but walk in, cing his hands on her shoulders and pulling her into his arms from behind,forting her gently.
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“The doctor said Grandma just needs more rest, so don’t. worry,”
Prisci nodded lightly. She did not pull away from Wesley’s embrace.
She felt a trace of gratitude toward him.
“Shall we go eat something?” Wesley coaxed her softly.
Prisci shook her head. At this moment, she only wanted to stay by Bonnie’s side.
“There’s a caregiver here.” Wesley firmly pulled Prisci up. “I’ve had food delivered. Go eat a little.”
The caregiver stood by and said respectfully, “Madam, don’t worry. I will take good care of her.”
Prisci agreed, “Alright.”
She thanked the caregiver for calling her in time and transferred a gratuity to her via her phone.
The caregiver hurriedly said, “Mr. Carlton has already given me one. I can’t ept this.”
Prisci insisted, “This is from me.”
The caregiver looked at Wesley, and seeing him nod, she epted it.
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Prisci followed Wesley to the room outside to eat.
She was preupied and had little appetite.
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Wesley picked some food for her, but she didn’t touch any of <ol><li>it. </li></ol>
“You’ve lost weight,” Wesley said in a low voice.
Prisci’s face was pale and bloodless.
Wesley regretted hurting her, his eyes full of pain.
If only he had realized his true feelings sooner, so many things wouldn’t have happened.
Now, even if he wanted to make amends, he couldn’t find a
way.
Prisci ate in silence.
She was grateful to Wesley, but that didn’t mean she would forgive the hurt he had caused.
She was halfway through her meal.
The caregiver came running over excitedly, “Madam Wilburn is awake and asking for you, Madam.”
Prisci immediately put down her utensils and went to the ward.
Bonnie looked much more haggard.
She had truly been hurt by Dillon’s words.
Prisci’s eyes grew moist. Holding Bonnie’s hand, she choked
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out, “Grandma, you’re finally awake.”
“I’m sorry, it’s my fault for dragging you into this.”
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Because of her and the Wilburn family’s affairs, Bonnie had to run around and suffer grievances.
Bonnie forced herself to stay strong and patted her granddaughter’s hair, her heart aching for her.
Her aged voice was full of support. “Don’t worry, this time Grandma is on your side. Do whatever you need to do, don’t worry about me.”
Prisci bit her lip, holding back her overwhelming sense of grievance, and threw herself into Bonnie’s arms, sobbing her heart out.
Outside the door, Wesley’s heart ached for her.
But he didn’t go in to disturb them, instead quietly leaving.
As soon as he opened the ess door to the corridor, Larissa came up to him.
“Wes,” she said softly<i>, </i>biting her lip.
Wesley responded indifferently, “What is it?”
Larissa nced at the ess door and asked about Bonnie’s condition.
She said she wanted to visit Bonnie, but couldn’t get in.
There was a hint of grievance in her words.
Prisci had ess, but she didn’t. She felt it was unfair.
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But Wesley had no intention of giving her ess.
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Larissa, unable to press further, brought up ude’s matter. “Wes, you told us to pick up Grandma before. What should we do now?”
She thought Wesley had a n.
Not far away.
Prisci dug her nails into her palm, barely restraining her surging emotions.
She was about to find the doctor to ask about Bonnie’s dietary needs, but unexpectedly overheard this conversation.
So it turned out, bringing Bonnie back to Aetherton was Wesley’s idea.
To think she had been grateful to him before, grateful that he helped transfer Bonnie to another ward.
Prisci wiped away her tears and turned back to the ward.
She would never again feel anything for this man.
Outside, Wesley frowned in surprise. “When did I ever tell you to bring Bonnie over?”
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But Wesley had no intention of giving her ess.
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Larissa, unable to press further, brought up ude’s matter. “Wes, you told us to pick up Grandma before. What should we
do now?”
She thought Wesley had a n.
Not far away.
Prisci dug her nails into her palm, barely restraining her surging emotions.
She was about to find the doctor to ask about Bonnie’s dietary needs, but unexpectedly overheard this conversation.
So it turned out, bringing Bonnie back to Aetherton was Wesley’s idea.
To think she had been grateful to him before, grateful that he helped transfer Bonnie to another ward.
Prisci wiped away her tears and turned back to the ward.
She would never again feel anything for this man.
Outside, Wesley frowned in surprise. “When did I ever tell you to bring Bonnie over?”
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