Holly was slipping in and out of consciousness. Her eyes were shut because she was suffering from a fever.

Her face was pale.

Her eyebrows fluttered as she subconsciously called out to Gwynn, who was holding her tiny hands and calling out her name tenderly.

It pained Gwynn to see her baby girl like this.

Holly wasn’t just an adopted kid to her. The baby girl was also the only thing Maddox and Hailey left in the world. She’d never be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life if anything happened to Holly.

Her face was filled with uneasiness. She couldn’t resist lowering her head and planting a kiss on her baby girl’s forehead.

Noah was standing by the door and watching this moment quietly.

Gladys saw him. Wiping her tears, she said, “Mr. Noah’s here, Ms. Gwynn.”

The old servant didn’t realize her tone was much softer when she spoke to him, as if Gwynn and he were still a married couple.

With that said, nobody had the mood to correct her in a moment like this.

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