The CEO’S Unplanned Heir novel (Aurelia and Leopold) novel Chapter 979

Waving his hand dismissively, Raines chuckled, "No need to make a fuss. I've been on my own for years, and weathered more illnesses than I can count. I'm used to it."

Beverley sighed, "Raines, you and Lisbeth should just stay here in Elysium. This is home."

A shadow of sorrow crossed Raines' face. "It's just... I worry about Mom adjusting if she comes back. Last month, they diagnosed her with Alzheimer's. Her mind gets all mixed up. She doesn't even recognize me or Lisbeth anymore."

"What? Really?" Beverley gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. "Don't you worry, we'll find a professional caregiver to look after her properly."

Aurelia caught the significance of Raines' words and exchanged a knowing glance with Leopold.

He had discreetly arranged for Raines’ mother Elfreda from Goldendell to come over. She knew Raines better than anyone. If she was battling Alzheimer's, no one would take her words at face value anymore.

Leopold took a sip of his tea and murmured, "Hey, Fredric, Raines, Skyler, how about a game of bridge?"

"Sure," Skyler nodded. "I'm up for bridge."

Fredric laughed, "I remember Raines being a whiz at the bridge. Back when we'd stay up with Chad, none of us could beat him."

Raines grinned, "I can't remember much else, but numbers, they stick."

The brothers headed to the game room.

Meanwhile, Aurelia called the sisters-in-law and Beverley to join her on the beach.

They felt the sea breeze and chatted.

"Lisbeth, we're all family here, no need to be formal. We're pretty laid-back," she reassured.

Lisbeth forced a smile and took a swig from her coconut.

Beverley pulled out her tarot deck.

"Lisbeth, want a reading? My tarot's been uncannily accurate. Aurelia calls me the Oracle."

Sheryl couldn't help but interject, "Beverley, these don't sound too good, do they?"

Beverley stuck out her tongue, indeed they weren't promising.

She hoped Raines and Lisbeth wouldn't go through the on-and-off heartaches like Leopold and Aurelia did.

"Maybe the next card will be better."

With that hope, she flipped the next card. The Tower, upright.

She choked. The Tower was one of the most dire cards. Upright signified destruction, upheaval, or profound change.

Beverley bit her lip, silent for a moment. Lisbeth, noticing Beverley's troubled look, asked cautiously, "What's wrong? Another bad card?"

Beverley swallowed hard, "The Tower upright... it could mean you're facing a significant upheaval or separation. But don't worry, maybe it's a sign of rebirth, a fresh start."