Chapter 155: Wine and Medicine_3

The medical staff nearby didn't know what to say upon hearing this. The woman lying there seemed to be in an unclear situation, so they wanted to comfort her, but were afraid of saying something wrong.

"Is that really the case? Is Mommy just too tired and needs some rest?" Ivy Grant asked, her eyes glistening with tears, as she looked at George Flack.

Even though Ivy didn't call him Uncle Flack like she used to, her tone now had much more respect and was not as arrogant as before.

However, George couldn't care about this at the moment. He was only worried about what had happened to Aria Grant lying there, and why she had treated her body like this.

"Yes, why would Mr. Flack lie to you? Your Mommy is just too tired. Ivy, you're also very tired now. Why don't you lean on Mr. Flack and rest for a while? When you're well-rested, your Mommy will wake up."