Chapter 1229

The maid, hesitating slightly, informed Grace, “Ms. Dion has returned, but she appeared to be suffering from a severe headache when I checked on her in her room.”

Grace’s expression turned to one of concern, “Where is Blake now? Did you talk to her?”

The maid responded, “I only gave her some medicine. She seemed quite pale, but I didn’t say much.”

Worried, Grace decided, “I’ll go see how she’s doing. And please prepare some of Blake’s favorite dishes for dinner tonight.”

the maid

were her own daughter. Both Mya and Blake received equal love in the Harper household. Despite

asleep on the be seemingly caught in a nightmare. She was murmuring

a gentle touch, wiped the sweat from Blake’s forehead with a handkerchief. Whispering softly,

blanket in a soothing rhythm, reminiscent of how she comforted Blake when she first arrived at the Harper home. Blake’s sobs gradually quieted, and Grace carefully brushed the damp

Blake was bruised, malnourished, and barely clinging to life, yet miraculously surviving against all odds.

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