Chapter 842

Grace shook her head, her eyes tired yet resolute.

“Grandma, dinner’s ready,” Noel announced as he pushed open the door. Spotting Manuel in the room, he rolled his eyes! “What brings you here?”

Manuel, trying to appear endearing, said, “Noel…”

“Don’t call me that.” Noel chuckled dryly. “You bolted faster than a rabbit during the compatibility tests, but once a suitable donor was found, you’re suddenly in the picture. You’re really trying to play me, aren’t you?”

Manuel’s face flushed with embarrassment as his motives were laid bare.

“Just go home, will you?”

Grace, wishing to avoid any squabble, firmly showed him the door.

Without further ado, Manuel left, taking his bruised ego with him.

After he was gone, Noel approached Grace’s bedside. “Grandma, you shouldn’t bother with him. He’s not worthy of being a Salter.”

Cowardly and irresponsible.

son. Had he ever thought of his own son? Or of Grace, his

is the one who’s truly there

in the hospital, giving Brittany

before leaving, she asked, “Brittany, how’s

goes well, she might have the transplant

“That’s good to

mean Joie’s back

like fate was playing cruel games, but for Grace’s sake, she would tolerate Joie. “For now, yes.”

lips thinned. “Is there a chance…”

happened once

under constant surveillance. She won’t be able to some

move

he’d hired the most reliable bodyguards to watch Joie round the clock.

state-of-the-art GPS

mention

had an appointment in the afternoon, so she took her leave.

cab,

are you driving

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