When Her Death Couldn't Break Him novel Chapter 668

Chapter 668 Feelings Of Regret
Paula moved forward on her own, leaving the caregivers behind her discussing in hushed tones. “She's really pitiful. Despite her severe illness, neither her husband nor son are by her side, and her daughter just came for a brief visit and then left.”

“Exactly, have you seen her daughter? Always dressed to the nines, but the moment she saw her own mother wet the bed, the look of disgust on her face was so obvious.”

“Being wealthy isn't necessarily a good thing.”

Upon hearing the voices of the caregivers behind her, Paula heard Cassandra's earlier words at the hospital entrance echo in her mind.

She was instantly angered. “What nonsense are you spouting? My husband loves me more than you can imagine; my son is just tied up with work; and my daughter cares deeply for me. She visits me every day. You're just jealous!”

The caregivers immediately fell silent, not daring to say anything more.

Paula returned to her bed, lying down. The words of disdain from Cassandra still echoed in her ears, along with the grating gossip of the caregivers.

“She wet the bed. It was utterly disgusting. You wouldn't believe how close I was to throwing up when I walked in. I've never had to look after Queenie before, and now I'm expected to care for her? Even her own son doesn't want to take care of her. This is ridiculous...”

“Exactly, have you seen her daughter? Always dressed to the nines, but the moment she saw her own mother wet the bed, the look of disgust on her face was so obvious.”

Given Paula's immense pride, she would never admit that her daughter's feelings for her weren't genuine.

Moreover, she had pinned all her hopes on Cassandra, going so far as to break her vow of never dancing again for her sake. For the latter, she had even transferred all the assets of the Smith family to the Evans family.

Paula picked up her phone, dialing Ralph's number.

The call on the other end took a while to connect.

“What is it now?” Ralph's voice was laced with impatience.

Paula was oblivious to it as she asked, “Honey, are you still tied up with work? When will you come and keep me company? I don't want to be alone in the hospital.”

“Didn't I tell you already? The company has been going through some issues recently, and I've been incredibly busy. Didn't I hire two caregivers for you? If you're bored, why don't you chat with them?”