Babel Novel
Chapter 112
Chapter 112
After that, Wilma and Baily decided to pay a visit to the Yeager family to properly thank Anthea.
Without Anthea, where would Tammie be now? Anthea didn't just save Tammie but saved the entire Black family.
Regret washed over Wilma. She should've never bought into the hearsay.
Even esteemed doctors were at their wits' end with Tammie's illness, yet Anthea had cured him within a month. How could such a person be worthless?
Luna stood aside, feeling like an outsider with a chill running through her limbs.
Her mind drifted back to that night years ago. With her father and mother both gone, she was an orphan that nobody seemed to want.
Why hadn't Tammie died? As long as Tammie lived, there was no place for her in the Black family.
The Black family fortune was hers, the Black Group was hers. No one could take away what belonged to her!
Just then, Wilma turned to Luna, "Luna, you go on home. Baily and I are heading over to Ms. Yeager's!"
Luna forced a smile, "Let me come with you. I've had some misunderstandings about Ms. Yeager before, and I'd like to apologize to her in person."
This time, she was determined to uncover all there was to know about Anthea!
Wilma nodded, "Alright, let's go together."
Anthea usually wasn't home during the day, but today she had to register at school in the afternoon, so she didn't help out at the diner.
She changed into her school uniform, ready to leave when Tammie and Paulina arrived.
At the sight of Tammie and Paulina, Anthea was taken aback, "Mr. and Mrs. Black?"
"Ms. Yeager," Paulina said with a smile, "My parents insisted on thanking you in person, so here we are again."
As soon as she finished speaking, Wilma stepped forward, gripping Anthea's hand with emotion, "Ms. Yeager, thank you for curing my son. You are our savior!"
Baily approached, removing his hat and bowing deeply, "Ms. Yeager! Thank you!"
"There's no need for such formality! Tammie and Paulina thanked me yesterday." Anthea then invited everyone inside.
Luna followed at the back, subtly taking in the details of the house's interior.
Once inside, Wilma and Baily had many grateful words for Anthea.
Luna stepped forward at the right moment to apologize, "Ms. Yeager, I'm sorry for the misunderstandings I had about you before and for questioning your medical skills. It was wrong of me, please forgive me!"
Anthea smiled faintly, "Everyone makes mistakes. Ms. Lewis, don't worry about it."
Luna breathed a sigh of relief.
She was forgiven so easily.
It seemed Anthea wasn't as clever as she'd thought. NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.
Changing the subject, Anthea looked at Wilma, "There are a few more things I need to discuss with you about Mr. Black's illness. Could you please come with me?"
"Of course," Wilma and Baily immediately stood up, following Anthea.
Once inside Anthea's bedroom, she closed the door behind them.
At the sight of this, a sense of foreboding struck Wilma, "Ms. Yeager, is it that Tammie's condition has worsened again? Please tell me, I can handle it..."
Anthea shook her head, "Don't worry, Mr. Black's condition is no longer a concern, but..."
She paused, her tone shifting as she continued, "His illness was absolutely no accident. Anos Syndrome has only been recorded once before globally. If you don't deal with the traitor in your house, I can assure you Mr. Black will not live past thirty-five!"