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Jessica is heartfelt, treating the old Mrs. Fletcher as if she were her own grandmother, attentive and considerate in every way.
Beatrice saw the old Mrs. Fletcher could not swallow food, instead of sympathy, her eyes revealed obvious disgust and frustration, she used these thoughts, obviously to please Lorenzo.
If Mrs. Fletcher was still around, she would not be able to bear to see the old Mrs. Fletcher today, she left everyone quietly, but lives in everyone's heart.
"I have a debt in my heart, I'm sorry to Jessica, how old she is, that she chose to sacrifice her life to save Lorenzo."
"Now Lorenzo is completely recovered from his illness, but his memory is erased and he doesn't remember Jessica as a person at all.
"What hurts me more is that with Beatrice by his side, even if Lorenzo doesn't like her, he'll have to go along with Adrian's arrangement because he can't resist his father."
The old Mrs. Fletcher's tears, finally, could not resist flowing out.
"Sir has instructed that no one is to mention this."
Housekeeper Ela sighed, Mrs. Fletcher is considered to have sacrificed his life for nothing.
"Ela ah, my heart hurts so much, I am so sinful!"
The old Mrs. Fletcher was inconsolable.
"Ms. Ganny, the matter has come to this, we can do nothing, you only live well, Mrs. Fletcher spring know, can go peace of mind ah."
Housekeeper Ela silently raised her hand and wiped away the tears on her face.
"I heard that Eldest young master has recruited a new nutritionist for you, it was recommended by his brother, I think it must be good, you must try it."
the old Mrs. Fletcher nodded at the words, is the heart suffocated, this kind of thing in addition to talk to Ela, there is no other way, after all, there is no regret medicine in the world.
"Is there anyone in the house, please?"
As the old Mrs. Fletcher and Housekeeper Ela were distraught, a soft, melodious voice came from the bedroom doorway.
The old Mrs. Fletcher and Housekeeper Ela, who were grieving in the bedroom, heard the voice and froze in place.
"It was just ......"
"Is that Mrs. Fletcher's voice?!"
Housekeeper Ela spoke up in surprise, looking at the old Mrs. Fletcher in shock.
"Hello, is anyone in there?"
The soft, melodious voice, a little louder than before, breathed some doubt.
"Get the door!"
The old Mrs. Fletcher's heart lifted and she hurried to urge Housekeeper Ela.
"Mrs. Fletcher? I can't believe it's Mrs. Fletcher!"
When Housekeeper Ela opened the door, she saw Jessica standing outside the bedroom door, and after a while, Mrs. Fletcher was even thinner than before, but more elegant.
She was surprised to find that Mrs. Fletcher had a phoenix tail design on her collarbone!
"The maids downstairs are busy cooking and can't get away, so they let me come up on my own."
Jessica guffawed.
"Jessica?!"
"Jessica, is that you?!"
"Is it really you?!"
the old Mrs. Fletcher looked in the direction of the main entrance, shocked and dazed in her head.
"Grandma, it's me."
"How do you ...... how ......"
The moment Jessica saw the old Mrs. Fletcher and Housekeeper Ela, tears fell uncontrollably, and her voice was visibly choked with sobs.
She couldn't care less and quickly walked into the bedroom to the old Mrs. Fletcher's side to take a closer look, only separated these days, how could Grandma be so sick?
The old Mrs. Fletcher was breathless, breathless and bony, and looked in a critical condition.
"Grandma, you are not even taking good care of yourself, I am heartbroken, you are so badly behaved oh."
Jessica sat on the old Mrs. Fletcher's bedside and gave the old Mrs. Fletcher a gentle hug.
"Jessica, tell me, is it all true, are you really alive, boy ...... are you really alive?"
The old Mrs. Fletcher's emotions are very excited, and he hurriedly raised his hand, one moment to touch Jessica's little face, and then her little hand, fearing that it was his own illusion.
"Grandma you can rest assured that I am still alive, do not believe you and Housekeeper Ela pinch me."
Jessica spoke with a smile.
"Ms. Ganny, yes, it really is Mrs. Fletcher!"
"It's Mrs. Fletcher back!"
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