A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Brantley snuggled closer into Elissa’s hold, feeling her warmth, his cheeks growing even more flushed.

Elissa looked at him and it struck her that he was only eight years old.

Upon reaching the hospital, the driver graciously assisted them to the emergency room and charged no additional fees.

He expressed his understanding of the difficulties facing the two women and the child.

After expressing her gratitude to the driver, Elissa hurried to consult a doctor.

The doctor recommended an intravenous treatment and suggested an overnight stay for observation.

He mentioned that if all went well, Brantley could go home the next morning but would need another IV session the following day.

The maid handled the admissions paperwork and said, “It’s just for one night, so actually no need to waste money.

We can manage in the IV room tonight! Anyways, Mrs.

should head home;

do! It’s too cold

even worse if we don’t make sure he’s

worth the extra expense to get him

how much the private

“Is Mr.Jones

her implication and gave a slight

were truly rich, we wouldn’t

can’t bear to

IV drip, his face still red with fever, gazing up

to rest and

Brantley

assuring him she would stay by his

adjusted slightly, trying to create space for

baby needs

indeed