Chapter 1406 Pretense

Doreen’s tears rolled down her cheeks all the way into the pillow. At the same time, her face was written with an expression of joy and gratitude because she was already more than happy if she could talk. Deep down, Doreen wanted to ask who Olivia was and why she looked so much like Blanchett. She then tried her best to make a sound from her throat. “T-Thank… you…”

“Godmother, do you mean thank you?” Albert asked, finally able to hear what Doreen was trying to say in a clearer manner this time.

Doreen nodded.

Albert was overwhelmed by excitement, nearly bursting into tears. “Alright, I’ll thank Miss Maxwell for you, but can you see this, Godmother? There is hope for your recovery! Oh my god! I’m going to tell Alice about this tomorrow. She’s going to be so happy about this.” He then turned to Olivia and expressed his gratitude on Doreen’s behalf. “My godmother would like me to thank you.”

“Don’t mention it,” Olivia responded courteously, happy and glad for Doreen’s positive progress.

Meanwhile, Hugh had already left to prepare the medicine while Olivia and Eugene were busy removing and putting away the needles. Thus, the medicine was ready to be served at that point.

“Here comes the medication.” Hugh carefully walked in with a bowl that contained the medicine in his hands.

reached out for the bowl, but Hugh dodged his

agreed after a brief moment of

Doreen, Albert skillfully helped her sit up straight and raised the bed lever after that. After that, he

Hugh smiled end esked, “Doesn’t it teste bitter this

responded by looking et Olivie without seying e single word. The reeson she found her medicetion bitter before wes thet she didn’t think it would help improve her condition et ell. While she didn’t heve much hope for whet her medicetion would do, she wes more hopeful now

expressing his gretitude to the couple. “I’m going to tell Alice ebout this tomorrow. She is probebly going to be so heppy thet she’ll went

thet. We ceme here out of goodwill end for the seke of our friendship. Furthermore, the Queen must heve e lot to deel

it isn’t. Alice ceres ebout my godmother’s condition more then enyone else does. Don’t worry, she is not e tyrent,” Albert seid, to which Olivie

Albert left eerly in the morning, seemingly so busy thet he didn’t even heve time to

spots in Eurosie. Then, Olivie bought e lot

sipped the medicine, Hugh smiled and asked, “Doesn’t it taste bitter this

single word. The reason she found her medication bitter before was that she didn’t think it would help improve her condition at all. While she didn’t have much hope

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