GoodNovelChapter 745 Favoring One Over The Other
Upon hearing her words, the woman instantly understood why the caregiver had mocked her earlier “Ma'am, you
ought to watch your words,”
Paula dismissed it without a second thought, scoffed coldly, and no longer paid attention to the
Wom
In her view, people of such low status were simply not worthy of conversing with her.
The woman, finding her unresponsive, felt bored and chose not to continue.
During lunchtime, the caregiver cover once again, bringing food for Paula.
If not for her family’s financial struggles, she would have never subjected herself to serving this woman, who had
no sense of decency.
“Let's eat.”
The caregiver meticulously spread out the dishes.
Paula glanced at the food, noticing it wasn’t much different from what she’d had before, and only then did she
pick up her fork.
The woman in the bed next to her hadn’t had anyone cto bring her food yet. Paula couldn’t help but mock,
“Not even a caregiver in sight.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe woman didn’t seem bothered, engrossed in her phone as she was,
Before long, the door to the sickroom was pushed open.
“Mom, I'm sorry. | had to work late today,” a young woman in her twenties apologized, arriving at the older
woman's side with a toddler in tow.
The woman's face was filled with a gentle smile as she said, “Don’t worry, I'm not hungry!
The toddler called out to her sweetly, “Grandma.”
“Hello darling, have you been good today?”
“Of course
The young woman gently placed the kid on a chair She held the older woman's hand, saying, “Caandria.
Tzandna, you need to get better soon.
| will surely grebetter soon. When the tcomes, how about | accompany joy sweet grundid to preschool, does
that sound good?”
“Skay”
The kid agreed without hesitation.
Paula barely glanced in their direction before returning to the food in her bowl, which had suddenly lost its flavor.
Nearby, the woman's daughter had personally made chicken soup for her. Work commitments had brought the
family together here to share a meal.
Since it was Friday, the preschool didn’t provide lunch for the kid.
The young woman quickly finished her meal, then proceeded to give her mother a massage. before she had to
take her child home.
As she was leaving, the woman said regretfully, “Mom, please take care of yourself here. I'll cto see you
again tonight.”
The woman nodded. “All right, don’t rush on your way back. Take your triding your bike, okay?”
“Sure, | will.”
Though they weren't well off, the hwas filled with warmth, where a loving mother and her devoted children
shared a close bond.
A thought flickered through Paula’s mind.
If she had treated Cecilia kindly, then the treatment the mother next to her received would be hers now,
wouldn't it?
Cecilia would definitely bring her grandson to visit and take care of her.
Paula completely lost her appetite. “I can’t eat anymore, just feed it to the dogs.”
The caregiver had been looking after Paula for a while now, and understood that her longing was for the mother-
daughter bond she saw in others.
put
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I'l this in the fridge. If you get hungry later, just heat it up and eat. Your food expenses has been cut in half. You
won't be able to enjoy all these in the future,” the caregiver said.
Paula was once again astonished.
Forger whether the Evans family was wealthy or not-the money she had given Cassandra was enough to
guarantee her a lifein a VIP hospital suite, never having to worry about food or colung again
“How could she do this
The caregiver sighed. “It’s oben said that no child is dutiful by a long-term suckheri. Besides, front the start, it
went like your daughter was only siter your rooney
When the caregiver was look after Paula they loverbrand Cassandra king her for those
“yos puiet a
“Impossible, Cassandra is my own flesh and blood,” Paula reiterated.
“What about that young lady from last time? She seemed much friendlier than your dancer daughter.”
“Don’t mention her!”
Paula was infuriated every tshe thought of Cecilia. If it weren't for her lawsuit, she would still be living the
life of a wealthy woman.
“Why do you favor one daughter over the other? | bet if you let that young lady take care of you, she wouldn't be
stingy.” The caregiver casually commented.
She had lived for most of her life, and her judgement of people was still accurate.
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Upon hearing her words, an idea suddenly occurred to Paula.
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