My Mute Bride

Chapter 379 Notice of Critical Illness

“I’ll do it.” Julian said, his eyes firm. Rachel was taken aback. For some reason, she thought about the piece of torn medical record on the table. Soon, Jolly came back.

“I won’t be tagging along. I’m not related to Old Mr. Burton anyway. I’ll just wait for you here with Samuel.” “Okay.”

However, Charlotte was puzzled. She looked at Samuel who was playing games next to Jolly and asked, “Mommy, why isn’t Samuel going to see Great-grandpa?”

Rachel explained, “Samuel is different from you. He’s never seen Great-grandpa.”

As Charlotte was still young, she didn’t think much about it and obediently followed after Rachel.

Arthur had now been transferred to a general ward, but he wasn’t awake yet. A nurse took care of him at all times, and the rules were still the same—no one could visit him except the hospital staff.

Julian said, “Although he is unconscious, in theory, he can hear people’s voices.”

Rachel nodded slightly and patted Charlotte on the shoulder, motioning her to step forward. “Charlotte, go and talk to Great-grandpa.”

Charlotte stepped forward obediently and took Arthur’s bony hand, speaking in a cute voice. “Great-grandpa, are you sick? If you’re sick, you have to listen to the doctor to take your medicine and eat your food. Mommy said you’ll only get better if you behave. I’m still waiting for you to celebrate my birthday with me…”

Charlotte was still young and didn’t understand the truth of life, old age, illness, and death. Hence, she didn’t feel sad when she saw Arthur lying in the hospital bed and only thought that his illness was just like a common cold or a fever, not realizing the seriousness of the problem.

As Rachel looked at Arthur, her heart swelled with emotion. He was regarded as a legendary hero, but now he was lying here and could pass at any time without a single relative by his side.

After they were done visiting Arthur, Rachel bid Julian goodbye.

“I’ll contact Janice later, within these two days.”

“Okay. I’ll take care of the hospital’s matters.”

of hesitation, Rachel felt a huge burden lifted off

down on the table and put it aside. The scratch on the medical records was particularly clear. With a tearing sound, his slender fingers ripped the two pieces of paper on

kilometers away from Riverdale, in a hotel room in Belleville, Justin rubbed his sore shoulders and handed the documents in front of him to Frankie. “We’ll negotiate with them tomorrow according to

“Understood.”

Robin’s lawyer say about the stock

say? He couldn’t be any happier, of course.” Frankie said angrily, “He was originally only a shareholder proxy for Jason, but now that you’re willing to sell a part of the shares to him, he’ll become a true shareholder. Aren’t you afraid that this will backfire on you? President Burton, please reconsider this. Getting Robin’s help isn’t the only way to help President Hudson solve the development site

to tell me more. Of course I know that there are other ways, but I’m not just transferring the stocks

“What do you mean?”

from the transfer of shares, he can no longer use any

help President Hudson

at a young age, and now she has to take care

does President Hudson know

need to know. If she finds out, she won’t want

his desk. His shoulders ached faintly and he couldn’t help but move them around, causing

as well.

want to finish this early. Grandpa is still waiting for me to go back.” Justin looked out the window, a blurry outline of his cold face reflected on

should sleep

Hudson Pharmaceuticals successfully obtained the approval for the continued construction of the

let go of this matter.” Jolly was ecstatic, and began to openly complain

her. “Keep your voice down. We can’t

and we’re already being benevolent by not reporting him to the board of directors. Chris, if there’s a next time, don’t hold back

“Of course.”

something’s weird. Why isn’t Robin chasing after us

us. After all, he’s got tons of work lined up for him as the Burton Group’s

really passed without leaving a will behind, wouldn’t Robin become the chairman of

to Old Mr.