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 saw how composed

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

that, Arielle? What’s benign or malignant?” The older woman stared at the younger woman, stunned. “Are you saying there’s a t-tumor

“Didn’t Vinson

a brain

see my grandchild? See them walk and

mother-in-law acting like that, she knew

hand and said in a serious tone, “Don’t you trust my medical skills, Mom? With me around, you’ll definitely be

seen you and Vinson’s children yet. If I die before I meet them, I’ll have regrets,

be able to live a long life,

talk with Vinson. Regardless of what kind of tumor is growing in Susanne’s head, I must make Vinson cooperate with me