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.

for you to worry about.” Vinson let out a sigh of

later and do another CT or MRI scan. This way, we’ll know

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

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

got a brain

able to live long enough to see

mother-in-law acting like that, she knew the older woman didn’t

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

die before I meet them, I’ll have regrets, and I won’t know how

you’ll be able to live a long life, Mom,” Arielle said

a proper talk with Vinson. Regardless of what kind of tumor is growing in Susanne’s head, I must