Chapter 48

Madam Bishop's mansion looked as magnificent as ever, representing a deep root accumulated by a well-known family over the centuries.

When Sara stepped into Mrs Bishop's bedroom, she was resting on a lounger chair.

Perhaps because of her illness, the woman in her late eighties finally was not showing arrogance. Instead, her eyes reflected some sort of loneliness.

Hearing some sound, Madam Bishop opened her eyes. She saw Sara's face through her blurry eyes.

She looked at Sara with an indecipherable expression and finally asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did you save me?" Sara replied, "Doctors should be kind."

Madam Bishop laughed, "You must be."

She looked at Sara, carrying disdain and disgust in her eyes. After a long moment, she said, "You may have saved my life once, but I'm not going to accept you." She continued, "Of course, I will not put you in a difficult position in future. However, Sara."