Ashlyn cocked her eyebrows and stared at him with a frosty look in her eyes. “The more you try to distract me, the more I want to know who on earth you are hiding in the attic. What secret are you keeping from me?”

The violent coughing started again.

At such proximity, the coughing sounds were clear and ear-piercing!

Ashlyn widened her eyes in disbelief. This familiar voice…

Fury surged through her as she pushed open the door forcefully!

The first thing she saw within the constricted space was a small bed. A pale-faced elderly was lying on the bed, all curled up.

The attic was extremely run-down and poorly maintained with trash scattered across the floor.

The air inside smelled stale, as if the room had not been ventilated for a long time.

In fact, it would be surprising if anyone who stayed there for a long time did not get ill.

she saw the frail elderly lying on

“Grandma!”

Blackwood. She was falling in and out of consciousness and could

opened her eyes when she heard the familiar voice. As her clouded eyes gradually regained focus, she managed to recognize the beautiful face in front of

sounded weak and was

feeling?” Ashlyn knelt beside Susan’s bed and held her hand

“ Susan smiled lovingly at

Grandma!” Ashlyn checked Susan’s pulse at once while ringing the hospital. “I’m Ashlyn Berry, please send an ambulance

swept

Please listen to me… “ Horace’s heart went cold as he looked at Ashlyn nervously. The imposing aura exuded by

“Shut up!” Ashlyn bellowed.

How can you yell at dad! You have really gone too far!” Penelope

at Penelope before turning her attention back to Horace again. She fixed her icy gaze on

whim. She was the one who complained that

she’s obviously very ill to me, but not only did you not do anything for her, you even tried to lie and keep it from me. What was that for? Ashlyn narrowed her eyes and continued, “Mary Canter, are you

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