"Phooey, phoey, phoey, you’re going to be fine." Becca said.

Christine Quinn looked up and smiled at her younger sister, "Don’t always show such a worried face when you see me, you’re still in your postpartum period, don’t let your mood affect your health."

"How can I not worry about you, you..."

Christine Quinn resolutely interrupted Becca, "I’ve already told you, life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are governed by heaven. Even if you worry about me, it won’t change heaven’s decision."

"How can I help you, sis, I’m so worried about you..." Becca’s voice was already sad and choked.

Christine Quinn was startled and hurriedly put the child into the crib, using a tissue to wipe away Becca’s tears, "Silly girl, don’t cry... It makes me sad too when you do."

Becca sniffled, "I want to tell Mr. Jones, you can’t handle all this alone..." 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Christine Quinn suddenly hugged Becca, patting her back in comfort, "That’s enough, enough, don’t cry... If you cry during your postpartum period, it will affect your eyesight later too."

Becca also reached out to hug Christine Quinn, sniffing to control her emotions, "Why don’t you tell Mr. Jones?"

Christine Quinn paused the gentle patting on Becca’s back and spoke truthfully, "Because I want to spend some carefree days with him."

"By that, do you mean you don’t plan to seek treatment?"

Christine Quinn let out a relieved breath, "In fact, my illness can’t be cured at all. If it weren’t for Howard Geoffrey’s top-notch medical team, I probably wouldn’t have made it this far, so I cherish the days I have... Tell me, would it be worthwhile to not spend my remaining days with the one I love and instead worry about my illness?"

"Even if you tell Mr. Jones, he would still stay by your side..."

"But it would change everything... Once he knows about my illness, he will worry about me, and in the days I have left, happiness would never return..."

"Sis..."

"Becca, please don’t say anything anymore. I’ve already decided... Stick to what I told you before, don’t tell anyone about my illness, especially your husband Howard Geoffrey. Be cautious, he’s observant and thoughtful. Don’t let him see you unhappy, or he’ll relate it to me..."

"But I can’t just watch as you deteriorate..."

"Alright, you’re just like a nagging old woman... If you keep going on and on like this, I’ll head back to Y City."

Becca hurriedly grabbed Christine Quinn’s hand, "No, sis..."

Christine Quinn smiled lightly, "Then promise me you won’t worry about me. I’ve said before if things get worse, I’ll tell you first thing."

"How do you feel now?"

"I’m okay, the heartaches aren’t frequent."

"No, I still want to consult a doctor..."

Christine Quinn dropped her head, speaking slowly, "Becca, could you let me forget about it all and happily live a stretch of days? You know I’ve never been as happy as I am now, I feel that heaven has already been kind to me."

Becca shook her head reluctantly.

At that moment, Christine Quinn picked up the little princess from the crib to change the subject, "Look, the little princess is hungry, go ahead and feed her..."

As the little princess was feeding, Mrs. Geoffrey entered the hospital room.

"Mom."

The two daughters-in-law simultaneously and respectfully called out.

Mrs. Geoffrey smiled lovingly, "What are the two sisters chatting about, so quietly?"

Christine Quinn quickly answered, "Nothing, we were afraid we’d wake the baby!"

Mrs. Geoffrey merely asked casually, then continued, "By the way, where did Howard Geoffrey and Oversky go?"

Becca replied, "They went to ’Skytop’, Mr. Jones said he had something to discuss with Howard Geoffrey."

Mrs. Geoffrey didn’t forget to remind, "Oh, Becca, remember to drink the soup I made for you, you’re physically weak now, don’t forget to nourish yourself..."

Becca obediently said, "Mom, I know, I’ll drink all the soup you made."

Mrs. Geoffrey smiled contently as the servant behind her poured the soup from the thermos.

After Becca rested, Mrs. Geoffrey and Christine Quinn walked into the hospital hallway.

Mrs. Geoffrey said, "While Howard Geoffrey and Oversky aren’t here, I’ll call Jennifer Douglas!"

"Mom... there’s no need."

"Hmm?"

Christine Quinn looked calmly at Mrs. Geoffrey, "I think it’s better to leave it be... Since Jennifer Douglas isn’t clinging to Oversky, let’s pretend this never happened!"