MADAM WINTERS’S FIGHT FOR HER CHILDREN CHAPTER 1059
Chapter 1059 The person walking in was Adeline.
She was holding a breakfast set and was a little taken aback when she saw the people in the ward.
“Adeline, you‘re here.”
Adeena sat up with a smile and greeted her. Material © of .
Adeline dared not walk inside. The tallest man in the ward was emanating a cold aura, and the children did not seem easy to deal with either.
She stroked her nose awkwardly and said, “I made some chicken soup last night that will replenish your blood levels. I brought this over just for you. Please drink it while it‘s warm.”
Adeline took out the chicken soup and put it on the table.
Adeena had only eaten a bowl of oatmeal in the morning, so she did feel slightly hungry. She lowered her head and drank some of it. “Thank you, Adeline,” she said with a smile.
She paused for a while before she resumed. “How‘s Grapie?”
At the mention of the child , Adeline became extremely excited. “The doctor said that if she could regain
consciousness in twenty–four hours, she would be officially out of danger. Unexpectedly, she regained consciousness early in the morning. Her father is keeping her company in the ward now. Ms. Willis, thank you very much. We don’t know how to repay you.”
Adeena put down the chicken soup and got up. “Is Grapie awake? Can I go and visit her too?”
Adeline nodded. “You’re Grapie’s savior. I was even thinking of asking you to be her godmother, but I was afraid of seeking a connection with you due to your high social status. Let me help you to Grapie’s ward.”
Adeena got up, put on her slippers, and said to the other children, “Wait for me here. I’ll be back in a while.”
After she spoke, she immediately stepped out.
Although she knew that Grapie was out of danger, she could not rest assured without seeing her in person.
The group of five in the ward looked at each other at a
loss.
Harold widened his eyes. “Grapie’s the kid who caused Mommy to be admitted because of the blood donation, right?”
Alden nodded. “It’s her. I wonder why Mommy keeps thinking about another person’s child?”
“Let’s go and take a look.” George walked outside first.
Melody quickly caught up. “Graple‘s a girl. Mommy wouldn‘t like someone else‘s daughter more, would she?”
The four children left the ward together.
Duke frowned. He hesitated for a few seconds before he followed them as well.
He was not interested in Grapie. He was just afraid that Addy would suddenly get excited and donate blood without caring about her body again!
Grapie had just woken up after surgery, so visitation hours were limited to half an hour.
Candon was sitting by her side while telling her a story. Grapie could only move her eyes, so her black pupils kept darting around. If there were no infusion tubes on her body, no one would have expected such an active girl to lie down in bed without moving.
“Grapie, Aunt Deena is here,” Adeline said softly. “Aunt Deena saved you this time. Once you recover, you have to thank Aunt Deena. When you grow up, you should also be obedient to Aunt Deena, understand?”
Grapie looked at Adeena.
She did not speak, but Adeena could understand her gaze.
The little girl was saying thank you.
She was also saying that she missed her.
She seemed reluctant to let her leave.
Outside the ward, the five Winters family members looked at the little girl on the bed through the glass window.
The little girl was wearing an oxygen mask, and there was also a gastric tube in her mouth. Only her black eyes were visible.
“Mel, her eyes look like yours,” Harold said in surprise.
Melody wanted to deny it, but she was stunned too.
Their eyes were really alike.
Duke looked at her eyes and could not help but slowly walk inside.
When he got closer, he was able to see the features under the oxygen mask.
This little girl resembled Melody when she was little.
Was this the reason for Addy‘s willingness to risk her life and save the girl? Visitation time soon ended, and the doctor chased the group of people out. They stood outside the ward and could still see that the little girl‘s black eyes were full of reluctance.