Chapter 1060
Early the next morning, Keh and Louisa were up and about, sitting in the living room, their eyes
asionally darting upstairs.
Seeing their attention constantly divided, Edith couldn''t help but ask, "Are you waiting for Ms. Be to
wake up?"
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Louisa nodded, "We thought we''d have breakfast together."
"Ms. Be left before dawn with a backpack on her shoulders. It looked like she was nning a long
journey."
"Be''s already left?" Louisa expressed surprise. It was barely past seven in the morning. Where could
the young girl be heading off to with her bag packed?
"Do you think she might have gone to school? Did she pack some clothes to change into?" Keh
offered, "Why don''t you give her a call?"
If nothing was going on at school, maybe she could take some time off and join them abroad.
Louisa dialed Arabe’s number, only to be met with the automated voice message: The number you
have dialed is currently switched off.
"We should get going,’ Louisa turned to Keh, "My brother mentionedst night that mom''s
condition isn''t promising. I''m anxious about any unforeseen circumstances, so I''d like to see her as
soon as possible."
"I was hoping Be could take a look. Maybe there''s a chance for improvement? Let''s wait a bit longer.
Be might be in ss and unable to answer her phone. Why don''t you send her a message?" Keh
held onto a glimmer of hope in his daughter''s medical skills.
Louisa sent another text, waiting in silence for two hours. Arabe''s phone temained off. Eventually,
she stood up and said, “Let''s head abroad. Once Be replies, if she can, I''ll ask her to join us there."
“Sounds good; Keh ced aforting hand on his wife''s shoulder, "Don''t worry too much. I''ll get
in touch with a few more doctors and ask them to meet us abroad to help mom: Louisa looked at him
appreciatively. Ever since her mother fell ill, her husband had been going out of his way to help, both
financially and otherwise. There was simply nothing to fault him on.
Over the years, she had been pampered by her husband to the extent of living a carefree life.
Meanwhile, Arabe sat in the first ss cabin of a ne, going through the medical records Mark had
sent her. With over thirty pages ofplicated medical history, her patient''s condition was indeed a
tough nut to crack.
If they were aiming for full recovery, it was going to require multiple medications and a lengthy process.
As she perused the documents, she remained oblivious to the messages and calls from Louisa.
In Lidaria, a gentleman sat somberly in his own garden. Despite being in his thirties, his chiseled
handsome face and distinctive aura still radiated a strong personal appeal.
“Sir, don''t be too upset.” a pixie-haired servant attempted tofort him, “Mrs. Griffith will surely
ovee this hurdle. She''s a survivor.
“That girl you encounteredst time, are you sure she''s a Solterra?"
Sampson''s attractive gaze fell on the servant.
She nodded in affirmation. Last time, when she and the driver were taking Old Mrs. Griffith for her
check-up, their car got rear-ended by a bus. Old Mrs.
Griffith suffered a heart attack and it was a passing Solterra girl who came to their aid.
"She''s stunningly beautiful, the kind that would easily stand out in a crowd.
She has her hair tied up in a bun and carries a rather aloof demeanor. She doesn''t talk much and I''ve
never seen her smile. But there''s a genuine kindness in her voice"
The servant could still recall Arabe’s distinct features. Her exquisite face and elegant demeanor were
unforgettable. If only she were more skilled with her hands, she would have loved to draw a portrait of
her.
“She''s truly remarkable. She administered a few acupuncture treatments and Old Mrs. Griffith was able
to breathe again. She even knew that Old Mrs.
Griffith was fragile and advised us to be extra careful when caring for her."