Chapter 270: Chapter 270: Mother-in-Law’s "Luxurious" Meeting Gift
Isabella Weaver put away the letter, her tone very calm: "You can leave now. Don’t cause a commotion and disturb the patients’ rest."
Cherry Lewis was quite dissatisfied with her reaction. She had brought the letter with the intention of angering Isabella Weaver, but why hadn’t things developed as she expected?
She shouted loudly at Isabella Weaver: "Godmother! I’m here to see you. Your inheritance is going to be stolen! Godmother!"
"Why are you shouting! Get out quickly!"
"Is this hospital yours? Can’t even speak here? Isabella Weaver, you’re really so impressive!"
Amid the noise, the person on the hospital bed suddenly moved and then opened her eyes.
She took a while to clearly see the crowded shadows in the room, felt a tickle in her throat, and uncontrollably coughed.
The motion of Isabella Weaver pushing Cherry Lewis halted instantly, and she turned abruptly: "Mom!"
The words "Godmother" stuck in Cherry Lewis’s throat, forced back by Isabella Weaver’s exclamation!
She looked at Isabella Weaver in shock. This wild girl just called what? Has she gone mad wanting money? Even called "Mom"? Shameless!
But the most shocked was Shiely Morrison lying on the bed!
Did her daughter recognize her?
How could it be?
She had obviously concealed it so well!
Before she could speak, Isabella Weaver rushed over and hugged her.
Isabella Weaver began to cry aloud: "Mom! I’m so scared. I’ve waited for you for nineteen years, I’m afraid I finally meet you, but you never wake up again! Afraid I won’t even have the chance to call you ’Mom’!"
Shiely Morrison’s face was instantly covered in tears: "I’m sorry to you, it’s not that I deliberately didn’t recognize you, I don’t have many days left, I feared giving you hope and then disappoint you. You don’t know my identity, when I die, you won’t be sad."
"This is unfair to me! How could you make this decision for me! I would rather be sad but acknowledge you, you’re too cruel! You’re not allowed to sleep anymore, don’t sleep!"
"Okay, I won’t sleep, I won’t sleep, Mom admits her mistake to you."
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Cherry Lewis stared blankly at this scene.
Isabella Weaver, the CEO’s daughter? His biological daughter?!
Then what does she count as?
The CEO recognized her as a goddaughter, only considering her as Isabella Weaver’s stand-in! Seeing his biological daughter once, he took back all the power given to her! Without a word of explanation hand it all to Isabella Weaver!
She, Cherry Lewis, the great Lewis Family’s eldest lady, who could call upon wind and rain, was actually used as a stand-in! No wonder Isabella Weaver was so arrogant!
She couldn’t bear such humiliation, abruptly turned, and ran out!
Isabella Weaver didn’t care about her at all. Holding her frail mother, she had thousands of things to say, but feared her body couldn’t bear it, dared not ask anything, just kept calling her "Mom."
She originally thought calling this word would be very difficult, but unexpectedly, the moment she saw Shiely Morrison wake up, she blurted it out.
Perhaps, because she had been calling this word in her heart for so long, now her mother is alive and in front of her, she needs no process at all.
When Director Valley and Johan Niles arrived at the hospital, they saw the mother and daughter holding each other and crying bitterly.
Director Valley hastily stopped them: "Alright, alright, that’s enough, I reviewed the medical records on the way here, the patient’s body is very weak, having just woken up, extreme emotions should be avoided!"
Isabella Weaver was so scared she didn’t dare to cry more, she wiped Shiely Morrison’s tears: "Mom, your son-in-law has hired the best doctors in the country for you! Let’s not cry now, cry later."
Shiely Morrison was suddenly amused by her, glancing at the tall, handsome Harry Hunter, her voice faint: "I know him, he is excellent, does he treat you well?"
Isabella Weaver nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
"If he’s not good, you tell Mom, when Mom leaves, she’ll take him along."