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.

you to worry about.” Vinson let out a sigh of relief inwardly when he

hospital later and do another CT or MRI scan. This

by that, Arielle? What’s benign or malignant?” The older woman stared at the younger woman, stunned. “Are you saying

“Didn’t Vinson just tell you that you

a brain

to see my grandchild? See them

like that, she knew the older woman didn’t hear what Vinson

in a serious tone, “Don’t you trust my medical skills, Mom? With me around, you’ll definitely be fine. Right now, we just need to relax and focus on the treatment. You’ll surely

Sannie. It’s just that I haven’t seen you and Vinson’s children yet. If I die before I meet them, I’ll have regrets, and I

be able to live a long life,

of what kind of tumor is