A Life Debt Repaid

Chapter 889

John ultimately left Nana’s room, but she wasn’t letting go of his hand even in her sleep.

He had to firmly pry her fingers off, not caring that he seemed to wake her when doing so.

He turned and headed outside, his feet seemingly weighing tons.

The last three years suddenly felt like a dream; yet even though he had woken up from it, he was unable to escape.

He paused just outside a ward.

He had no idea that Cordy was staying in that ward, and was simply taking a stroll on a whim.

Yet he ended up here anyway, and he couldn’t leave once he arrived.

He stood outside the door, watching as Cordy got out of bed and into the wheelchair beside it.

Dicky was just typing the password on his laptop when he heard the commotion. He turned towards her and asked, “Mommy?”

told him softly, not

much was weighing

that would make

wanting to see him

wheel herself out when she saw Patrick sound asleep on the couch, exhaustion registering on his

been sweet on her, and there were

off it with considerable effort, and gently laid it

and wiggled, murmuring, “Don’t worry, Cordy. I’ll always be at your

aching

still flesh and blood. If there was anyone whom she owed anything in this

she couldn’t reciprocate his

laying the blanket on Patrick, she turned and headed towards

a moment, and was actually afraid

a while, until Dicky broke

up to John excitedly, leaving the

had grown much taller