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.

Leda and her son. Had he ever thought of his own son? Or of

who’s truly there for me.”

by Grace’s side in the hospital, giving Brittany a much-needed breather

just before leaving, she

goes well, she might have the transplant by the end

good

paused and asked, “Does that mean Joie’s back in the picture?”

but for Grace’s sake, she would tolerate Joie.

“Is

Brittany again? If something happened once more, could

the hospital, under constant surveillance. She won’t be able to

move

lesson; he’d hired the most

state-of-the-art GPS tracking device-hidden

mention this to

the afternoon, so she took her leave.

the studio, Kari hailed a cab, only to

driving a

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