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

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

stared at the younger woman, stunned. “Are you saying there’s a t-tumor in my

“Didn’t Vinson

got a brain

long enough to see my grandchild? See them walk and go

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

tone, “Don’t you trust my medical skills, Mom? With me around, you’ll definitely be fine. Right now, we

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

doubt that you’ll be

of what kind of tumor is growing in Susanne’s head, I must make Vinson cooperate