She tugged at the corner of her lips, thinking that these 23 years of liking Mitchel, this biased and gullible fool, had been nothing short of a disaster.
"I’ve already picked up the wedding dress. In two days, we’re taking our wedding photos, so you must be discharged by then!"
After leaving these few words, he walked away without looking back.
Not long after he was gone, Hailey arrived.
Livia had no mother and Hailey had watched her grow up. Their bond was more like mother and daughter rather than a future mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
Hearing Hailey's voice, Livia's tears instantly soaked the gauze.
"Come on, quickly take off the gauze blocking Livia's eyes!" Hailey ordered the nurse.
She then pulled Livia into her arms and comforted her, "My child, you've suffered. When I get home, I’ll make sure Mitchel kneels down and confesses!"
Hailey was not only closer to her than to her own son, but also helped her handle all the women around Mitchel.
However, after meeting Malva, who looked strikingly similar to her deceased daughter, she became somewhat soft-hearted. She even tried to persuade Livia to treat Malva as a younger sister.