Chapter 585
Mable was severely wounded. There was no telling when she would regain consciousness. She would not be able to take the video call request from Spike.
Tracey advised, “Your mom went to take care of something important, Spike. We would be disturbing her if we called her now. Maybe we can try later.”
She had to hold it off as long as she could.
Spike wrote on the paper, “Where did she go?”
Thinking on her feet, Tracey replied, “Your mom went to Ashdale.”
Spike pursed his lips without a word.
Tracey was secretly relieved, believing she had fooled the kid.
Blair came back to the hospital. After hearing from Arthur that Tracey had calmed Spike down, he did not visit Spike.
Instead, he went to Mable’s ward.
The doctor said that she would probably regain consciousness tomorrow.
Sitting by her bed, Blair carefully took Mable’s hand and caressed the scar on her wrist. His face revealed no emotion.
Soon, night befell.
As the door to the ward opened, Tracey tiptoed in. “Is

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