A few rich ladies followed behind Samantha into the ward.

One of them had a fox fur coat on with a necklace and many rings.

Darryl was amused.

‘Haha, she’s wearing fox fur right after the Mid-Autumn Festival. She does look loaded with it but isn’t it hot and stuffy?’

Samantha trotted over and asked in a worried tone, “Lilybud, how are you feeling?”

She spent the whole night playing mahjong and she was only told about her daughter this morning.

The ladies who came with her were clearly her mahjong buddies.

Lily shook her head and answered weakly, “Mom, I’m fine. Don’t worry.”

Samantha heaved a sigh of relief before turning to Darryl, her anger visible in her eyes, “You piece of trash! Lilybud has always been a good person and yet this happened when she was together with you! You were right beside her but you allowed this to happen? Are you a man? Tell me, is she hurt because of you?!”

Darryl smiled bitterly and replied, “Mother, I apologize, it is my fault. I did not take good