Chapter 268: 129: Mrs, Thompson regains consciousness, paternity test_5


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    Penny Kfatis didn’t really like this niece, and she was just being polite to her on the surface.


    She always felt that the niece had too many hidden thoughts.


    “Your uncle and I didn’t have a hard time flying over here. It’s you guys who took care of grandma at the hospital all night that were really tiring.” As she said this, she looked at Mary Perryne, “Sister-inw, you should take the kids back and rest first. My sister-inw and I can take care of things here.”


    Hearing this, Elena Williams nodded, “Sister-inw is right, you should take the kids back and rest first.’


    Mary Perryne was indeed exhausted at this time, so she said, “We’lle back tonight.”


    Someone had to take turns caring for Mrs. Thompson.


    “Yeah, get some rest.”


    Sylvia Thompson, on the other hand, didn’t want to leave. “l want to stay here and take care of grandma with Aunt Elena and Aunt Penny.”


    She seemed as if she wouldn’t go home unless Mrs. Thompson woke up.


    “Sylvia, you haven’t slept all night.” Edward Thompson stood up and pulled Sylvia’s wrist, “Be good, go home with us.”


    “Good child, you should go home. We all know that you are devoted to your grandmother, but you can’t go on like this. If your body copses from exhaustion, who will take care of your grandmother?”


    “Aunt Elena is right.”


    With everyone’s persuasion, Sylvia finally agreed to go back.


    Watching Sylvia’s back, Elena sighed, “Sylvia is really a rare good child!”


    But it’s a pity.


    She didn’t have a daughter.


    Pennyughed, “You can’t just judge people by their appearance. What she shows in front of us is just what she wants to show.” But who could see the unknown side?


    “Sister-inw, what do you mean?” Elena asked.


    Penny lowered her voice, “Nothing, I just feel that Sylvia is not a simple child.”


    Elena looked again in the direction where Sylvia had disappeared and frowned, “l don’t think so.’


    Penny continued, “It could also be that I was wrong.”


    Elena nodded, ‘You must be wrong.”


    Penny didn’t say anything more.


    While the sisters-inw chatted, no one noticed that Mrs. Thompson’s index finger slightly bent.


    It happened so quickly that the whole process didn’t even take two seconds.


    In fact, Mrs. Thompson’s consciousness was fully awake at this time.


    But she couldn’t move, couldn’t control herself, and couldn’t open her eyes.


    She could hear everything outside, though.


    Mrs. Thompson was anxious.


    She wanted to go for the parent-child identification as soon as possible.


    But unfortunately…


    On the other side.


    The Thompson family returned to their estate.


    Aunt Zhang had prepared dinner early, and her face showed no difference from usual.


    “Sir and madam, young master, and youngdy, you must be hungry. Come and sit down to eat.’


    The family sat at the dinner table in silence, only the sound of chewing could be heard.


    After dinner, Sawyer Thompson helped Mary Perryne upstairs to rest. Mandel Thompson didn’t even have time to rest; he put on his suit, took the car keys, and went to thepany.


    Even though Edward Thompson still had filming to do, as a famous actor, dying for a day or two was fine since he had no energy to shoot.


    Samuel Thompson went upstairs and stood where Mrs. Thompson fell, unable to regain his senses for a long time.


    In spite of Mrs. Thompson’s age, her legs were nimble, and her mind was clear. Why would she suddenly roll down the stairs?


    Something must be wrong with this matter.


    Aunt Zhang saw Samuel Thompson standing there, her eyes slightly narrowed.


    The Thompson family could never have imagined that Mrs. Thompson’s fall was rted to the bowl of soup.


    River City.


    The Tuchman family.


    After losing their child, Cheryl Forrest’s condition had not been good. | Though she improved for a while after taking Vi Thompson’s medicine, it had been several months since she had taken it, and there was no response from her belly. Cheryl became extremely depressed, holding her son’s first birthday photo and shedding silent tears every day.


    Ettin Tuchman sighed as he looked at his wife, “Cherly, there’s a party tonight. Come with me.”


    Hearing this, Ettin Tuchman continued, “Cherly, we have to believe in Miss Thompson. If she says there’s hope, then there must be hope. Maintaining a good mood is the most important thing for you right now. Only in this way can our little treasuree back to us.’


    Hearing these words, Cheryl’s hope red up again, “Really?” “Really.” Ettin Tuchman nodded, “We have to trust Miss Thompson.”