The Runaway Groom

Chapter 602

Irene was so worried that she cared for Tommy without slacking off at all, or even allowing her eyes to close once.

Everyone around her could see her working diligently but were unable to help. All they could do was to offer assistance wherever they could, even if it was just to relieve her a little.

Late at night, Irene was still sitting beside Tommy's bed, yawning from heavy drowsiness.

Needing to stay awake, she said, "Mom, could you make me a coffee?"

It hurt Sheryl to watch, but since there was not much else she could do, she sighed inwardly and left to get that coffee.

Still, Irene perked up a little after having her coffee and told Sheryl, "It's late, Mom. You should go to sleep."

"Why don't you let me watch Tommy instead?" Sheryl asked.

“I'm worried if I'm not watching him,” Irene replied.

Sheryl therefore had no choice but return to her room and sleep.

Tommy, who was fidgeting in his sleep,

muddled, he was blabbering,

him up in her arms, gently coaxing him to sleep

time to time

that lasted for a while now, and Irene had to help him drink past midnight for the fever to subside a

had no appetite for a few days now, he started

was holding him as she said,

was relieved inwardly as she looked

her just then, Sheryl asked, “Why don't you

was tired, but it was not yet 24 hours, so she said, "I'll

Irene was thinking and so, she did not keep trying to

she checked under Tommy's

too and satisfaction showed in her eyes-the days of hard work were not wasted. She then picked up her

her words were as simple as they were direct. "Tommy's

was saying that they could get rid

as she spoke, there was a savage edge in her eyes like never before." I don't care what it takes-I