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The Billionaire Heir Fell for the Wrong Girl (Hathaway Whitmore) novel Chapter 115

Chapter 115

Chapter 115

Hathaway woke up early in the morning.

It was already bright outside.

Mary brought over some soup “Hathaway, your fever’s broken. Avery said the dorior on duty came by is due frattle of ther night when your fever was at its worst, and when he checked again this morning your fever had al

“How are you feeling now?”

Hathaway felt her neck and asked, “Where’s Avery?”

“He left. I came to take over for him,” Mary replied.

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Hathaway let out a sigh of relief. ‘So I must’ve been dreaming when my fever was at its worst, the thought, like that fine the church. Jeremiah showed up in her dreams again.

Hathaway got out of bed and washed up. She checked her neck in the bathroom mirror, but there was nothing there

Mary urged her to eat some soup, but Hathaway wasn’t really hungry for breakfast yet, so she lay back down and decided wait until the doctor made his rounds.

Just then, a group of well-dressed, high-ranking officials filed into Hathaway’s hospital room.

“Ms. Whitmore, we’re here on behalf of the government to visit you,” one of them said.

The man in front wore a dark suit, with understated badges and a pin that showed he was someone important. If you hadn’t stepped up, things could’ve gotten out of hand.

“You didn’t only save the Defense Minister. You also stopped a disaster before it happened.”

Another official chimed in, “Ms. Whitmore, everyone’s heard about your bravery and composure. The government pryer forgets those who step up for the country. Once you’re fully recovered, you’ll be officially honored.

“Focus on getting better. All your medical care and support will be arranged at the highest level”

Hathaway smiled, “That’s really not necessary.”

She glanced at the only familiar face in the group, Reginald, standing at the back.

She hadn’t expected Jeremiah’s father to be here as well.

He was a top official in the Bayridge government.

Reginald caught her gaze and spoke up, “Hathaway, you probably don’t realize who you saved, do you! It was Defense Minister Griffin Donovan.”

Hathaway asked, “Is Mr. Donovan alright now?”

Before Reginald could answer, the man in the dark suit spoke up. “Thanks to you, Mr. Donovan is stable and good freali

“If you hadn’t put your own safety aside to save him, things could’ve been much worse Wear all truly grateful to go. Ms.

Whitmore.

Just then, a woman in a formal suit with a composed, professional demeanos stepped forward carrying a bouquet Mary accepted them Hathaway’s behalf, holding them with both hands.

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Then the attending doctor came in, stood to the side, and spoke with them for a moment before going a slighe bow

They kept their voices low, and aside from the necessary discussion with the doctor, the staff quietly took the folders

After talking with the doctor, the head of the GAB office looked at Hathaway with a soleam respertar sys

He softened his voice as he spoke to Hathaway. “The doctor said you still have a slight fever. It’s your lody searing to

stress

“Don’t think about anything else. Rest up. If you need anything, tell the doctor or any of us, and we’ll handle it righ a Hathaway nodded.

“We’ll let you rest now. Ms. Whitmore,” the official said.

As they were leaving. Reginald was the last to go. He paused for a moment, his tone serious “Hathaway you really d something incredible this time. I’ll ask Eleanor to come see you?

“No.” Hathaway started to say, but before she could finish, the room was already quiet.

Once they were gone, Mary set the flowers down and let out a long breath. Hathaway, who were those people? Who did you save, anyway? And why was Mr. Blackwood with them?”

It didn’t matter who they were.

What mattered was that Whitmore Group was now solidly backed.

Hathaway lay in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

At this point in her previous life, she was already married to Jeremiah. She’d once overheard Reginald and Jeremiah talking about the car accident. There were rumors that the last driver had messed with the car.

Of course, there was no way they’d share any of those secrets with her now.

Before she knew it, Hathaway drifted off to sleep again.

When Sylvia and Celeste arrived at the hospital, Hathaway was still asleep.

Sylvia handed one of the thermoses to Mary. “Don’t wake Hathaway yet. Let her eat when she wakes up

Sylvia sat quietly by her daughter’s side for a while. Before long, the doctor came in for his rounds, and Sylvia gently shook Hathaway awake. “Wake up, Hathaway.”

“Mom?” Hathaway mumbled, still half-asleep.

Sylvia immediately leaned in, her eyes full of concern. “You’re awake? Sweetheart, the doctor came by Let them finish checking you over, then you can go back to sleep?

“Okay,” Hathaway murmured.

The doctor came over, checked her throat and tongue, then drew several vials of blood for tests, his movements careful and practiced. To be thorough, he ordered a few extra imaging scans

Sylvia stayed by her side, gently coaxing her. “Don’t be scared, it’ll be over soon. I’ve got some nourishing soup waiting for you in the thermox. Once all the tests are done, you have to eat a little more, okay! It’ll help you recover”

Hathaway was accompanied by her family as she went for her scans.

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The results were all good

The Whitmore family finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Back in the hospital room, Hathaway had finished her warm soup when the door was gently pushed open

Eleanor walked in, her makeup flawless and her posture dignified. Her driver followed behind, as full of dry het products

After exchanging pleasantries with Sylvia, Eleanor turned to Hathaway, her voice full of adoration Hahay, I new expected you to be so brave and responsible.

“Reginald said himself that we couldn’t have managed without you. You really saved the day for us. We ole your bag t

Hathaway’s heart sank a little, and she frowned slightly. Her mother still thought what really happened.

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