The Runaway Groom Chapter 871

Irene remained in Mrs. Watson’s ward, waiting for the latter to wake up.

Mrs. Watson slowly stirred after an hour.

Her condition was not serious, but it certainly hit out of the blue.

The surgery she had to take was not major, but it would leave her drained.

Irene got up and pulled her blanket over her shoulder just then, asking, “Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?”

Mrs. Watson checked and soon decided that she felt fine aside from feeling lethargic.

“I’m alright.”

Irene smiled. “Good. As long as you’re fine.”

Looking at her just then, Mrs. Watson said, “Your mother won’t be able to manage the whole mansion alone…”

As she spoke, she tried to get up, but Irene held her back, keeping her blanket in place. “Don’t worry, and just rest. I can help out at home too, and I can get more help if I can’t. Either way, you don’t have to worry about home—just take your time to rest for now.”

Mrs. Watson sighed. “How could I not worry? I can’t stay here for so long…”

“You have to

down. “Oh…

looked through your CT scans—you’re fine,” Irene assured her. “Just have to take your medicine. You have nothing

should go home—someone has to stay there. I don’t need anyone

not worry, not to mention that it was very late and she could

much consideration, she called Finn Crowe,

asked as soon as he answered her call, “Director Spencer? The police are investigating New Suns Pharma at

now, I

Finn asked, cutting her

explained. “I’m not

me

could ask. “Someone close to me has fallen ill and she just had a minor surgery at the hospital. I can’t leave her alone now, so could you come take care of her? I’ll be back in

Finn answered

“Thanks!”

arrived at the hospital, and when Sheryl saw

nodded. “Yeah, she just needs a little rest

she was making Tommy’s

then started crying and Sheryl hurried to his room while

a crouch, picking up the shattered plates and throwing them

put in the basin, and anything that did not fit was

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