Revenge on My Sister and Ex-Husband (Adelaide) novel Chapter 116

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I went to the second floor, and the doctor was talking to Cierra.

“Only a few days left, it’s no use trying any more medication,”

the doctor said solemnly. “Mrs. Schmitt, please accept my

condolences.”

Cierra wiped away her tears and nodded, “Thank you.”

Even though she knew it was impossible to turn back time,

when she heard those words again, Adelaide still felt a chill run

down her spine, her feet as heavy as lead, unable to move an

inch.

Cierra found her, “Adelaide, you’re here. Your teacher is a bit

more awake now, go in and talk to him.”

“Okay” Adelaide nodded and entered the house.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Anderson turned his face with

difficulty, his eyes already wide open, weakly looking at

Adelaide.

Adelaide forced a smile, reached out, and shook the old man’s

hand.

“Teacher, are you trying to tell me something?”

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Anderson tried to lift his head, Adelaide turned away, staring at the bedside table.

She asked, “Do you want me to open the drawer?”

Anderson nodded.

I opened the drawer, there was only one photo inside, it was still the Anderson family portrait.

She was about to ask if he wanted to see the photos, when suddenly she realized something.

Anderson got to this point, why didn’t his son’s family of three

come back from overseas?

She looked at the old man and said, “Teacher, do you want me to help?”

Anderson cried.

About ten minutes later, Adelaide came downstairs and found

the dining table set with four dishes and a soup, while Garrett

was sitting on the living room sofa with Cierra.

Cierra was still not happy with Garrett, but she wouldn’t show

it openly.

Adelaide felt guilty and didn’t have the face to stay here

anymore.

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She said, “Garrett, come with me.”

Garrett immediately got up, “I cooked dinner, won’t you stay

and have it with Mrs. Schmitt?”

Cierra also looked at Adelaide, giving her a reassuring

expression, “Adelaide, let’s eat first before we go?”

Adelaide shook her head and said, “Mrs. Schmitt, let’s have

dinner another day. I got a last–minute work call and need to

work late at the office.”

“So, okay,” Cierra had to give up.

I heard she had to work overtime, Garrett’s expression

darkened. He walked out of the Schmitt’s villa with her and

then said with concern, “You’ve never worked before, and now

you have to work overtime. How can your body handle it? Quit

that job. I’ll arrange an easy job for you, okay?”

Adelaide stopped in her tracks, glaring at him, “I used to work, I

was a vocal teacher, but you ruined my first job.”

Garrett looked a bit upset, “I don’t want you to work hard and

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