Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot-Chapter 1030 - 286: Perform surgery on Mrs. Song, sever the relationship! _5

No one could accept this.

Penny Kalafatis handed Viola Thompson a cup of milk tea, "Viola, your favourite Taro Milk Tea."

"Thanks Aunt!"

"This child."

Even though she had just had chicken soup, Viola still managed to drink the milk tea.

She took a sip of milk tea, then suddenly realized something was wrong, "Where is Grandma?"

"At the pet hospital."

"At home!"

Mary Perryne and Elena Williams almost spoke simultaneously.

But their answers were quite different.

One said at home, the other said at the pet hospital.

Viola immediately put down the milk tea, "Where is grandma really?"

"At the pet hospital," Mary Perryne replied with a smile, " You Aunt misunderstood the situation. She thought your Grandma was at home, but she is actually at the pet hospital with bread and Mantou."

Despite Viola being fine now, she was after all recuperating from a serious illness and couldn't be agitated.

Mary Perryne planned to tell Viola about Mrs. Thompson's accident tomorrow.

Viola looked at Mary Perryne, "Mom, you're lying to me."

Mary Perryne tried her best to stay calm and keep the smile on her face, "This child, how could Mom lie to you!"

Viola continued, "Because every time you lie, you dare not look me in the eye."

Even though she hadn't been back for long.

Viola knew her mother, Mary Perryne, very well.

Mary Perryne, who usually wasn't good at lying, would always avoid eye contact when she did lie due to guilt.

Like right now.

Mary Perryne didn't know how to explain it, so she passed the issue to Sawyer Thompson, "If you don't believe it, you can ask your dad."

Sawyer Thompson nodded his head, "Your mom is right."

Viola immediately picked up the phone and dialed Mrs. Thompson's number.

"If Grandma is at the pet hospital, why isn't she answering my calls?"

She had been hospitalised for so many days.

Mrs. Thompson wasn't there the first day Viola woke up, and now that she's healed, Mrs. Thompson still wasn't there.

This was too strange!

It was at this point.

Viola had a bad feeling.

Mrs. Thompson was advanced in age…

She wouldn't…

Something wouldn't have happened to her, would it?

No!

It definitely wouldn't.

Grandma is such a good person, she even fought in battles when she was young to defend our homeland, something definitely wouldn't have happened to her.

Viola comforted herself inside while looking at Mary Perryne and Sawyer Thompson, "Where exactly is my grandma!"

Her voice had gone cold.

The room was very quiet.

Viola turned to look at Terrence Lentz, "Terrence, you tell me!"

Terrence turned his gaze slightly.

He didn't know how to answer Viola either.

It seemed like no answer would be the right one.

He promised to never lie to Viola.

Yet he couldn't simply reveal the truth.

"Speak!"

Viola was very anxious, she couldn't help but raise her voice.

"Don't make things difficult for Terrence," Sawyer Thompson sighed at this moment, then continued, "Your grandma is currently in the room next door."

Upon hearing this, Viola rushed towards the next room without a second thought.

Everyone immediately followed Viola's footsteps.

Mrs. Thompson was simply lying in the hospital bed.

Her complexion was very pale.

The only sound in the room was the beeping of the heart rate monitor.

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And this sound was reminding everyone that the old lady on the bed was still with us.

"Grandma! Grandma!" Viola held Mrs. Thompson's hand, her eyes welling up.

She rarely ever cried.

She wouldn't cry when betrayed by a good friend.

She wouldn't cry when she was in extreme pain.

And she definitely wouldn't cry when she was knocked down.

But now.

Viola couldn't hold back the tears. Tear after tear rolled down her cheeks, the burning hot tears landed on Mrs. Thompson's hand.

In her past life.

She never experienced the love of a family.

It was Mrs. Thompson who taught her that love, the love between a grandmother and a grandchild.

Sawyer Thompson sighed, then said, "Your Grandma passed out unfortunately on the way to the temple. By the time a passerby found her and had her admitted to the hospital, she had already lost consciousness. The doctor said, she's holding onto her last breath just to wait for you to recover."

How could this happen?

Viola frowned deeply, her hand holding Mrs. Thompson's wrist.

Based on the pulse, Mrs. Thompson's condition was indeed critical, all her organs were gradually failing, it was now hopeless.

No wonder the hospital would give up resuscitation and choose conservative treatment instead.

Right at this moment.

The unconscious Mrs. Thompson heard a familiar call.

It was Viola!

Her Viola was back!

After so many days, she finally waited for Viola's return.

Mrs. Thompson wanted to open her eyes, but no matter how much she tried, she couldn't open them.

It was unbearable.

It was as if her eyelids were glued shut.