A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“I’m listening,” Susanne replied casually as she stared at Arielle’s belly.

I wonder when I can hold my grandchild…

“After you went through a checkup at the hospital yesterday, the doctor sent us a report saying that there’s a tumor in your brain, Mom.” Knowing that he couldn’t hide the matter at all, Vinson went straight to the point.

“Oh, okay. Got it.”

Seeing how calm his mother appeared to be, he quickly added, “Don’t worry. With Sannie around, you’ll be fine.”

“Worry? Why would I need to worry?” A confused expression was visible on Susanne’s face as she turned to Vinson.

nothing for you to worry about.” Vinson let out a sigh of relief inwardly when

we’ll head to the hospital later and do another CT or MRI scan. This way, we’ll know if

do you mean by that, Arielle? What’s benign or malignant?” The older woman stared at the younger

Seeing Susanne’s response, Arielle spoke hesitantly. “Didn’t Vinson just

got a brain

enough to see my grandchild?

mother-in-law acting like that, she knew the

trust my medical skills, Mom? With me

no longer scares me, Sannie. It’s just that I haven’t seen you and Vinson’s children yet. If I die before I

that you’ll be able to live a

proper talk with Vinson. Regardless of what kind of tumor is growing in Susanne’s