CHAPTER 1565: CHAPTER 1565: ONE PERSON TAKES RESPONSIBILITY

Upon hearing this inquiry, Grace Thompson carefully pressed her lips together.

Then she raised her hand and clenched it in front of her, looking into Charlotte Thompson’s eyes, opened her mouth word by word:

"Mommy, what do you think the chances are of that heart being a match for me?"

Hearing Grace’s question, Charlotte was completely stunned.

She paused for a moment, and at that time, saw the slight flicker of light in her daughter’s eyes.

Charlotte raised her arm, her palm gently stroking Grace’s long hair.

"Don’t worry, Grace, your illness can definitely be cured."

Grace’s inquiry indeed left Charlotte not knowing how to answer.

Perhaps because of such a possibility, Charlotte never dared to think about it.

If tomorrow’s test results show that the heart isn’t a match for Grace...

Charlotte tightly furrowed her brow.

"Mommy, of course I hope my illness gets better soon, but if the heart truly isn’t a match, then Jack and the others will be very upset... "

Subsequently, Grace’s voice gradually diminished to the point where Charlotte could not hear even the end of her words.

Grace lowered her head, thinking of how happy the others were around her today.

"So... if the test results are truly disappointing, then let me bear that disappointment alone."

Charlotte never thought her daughter would have such awareness, she looked at the subtle expression on Grace’s face, then directly pulled her into her embrace.

Charlotte held Grace tightly, feeling her small body tremble slightly in her arms.

"No, that kind of thing will never happen."

She would definitely be able to save her daughter!

"Grace’s illness will be cured soon, and then you can jump around like everyone else. Tomorrow’s hospital test results will definitely bring good news for Grace. Don’t forget, our Grace is favored by the goddess of luck."

While saying this, Charlotte playfully tapped Grace’s little nose, her eyes full of affection.

Hearing Charlotte’s words, Grace’s smile reappeared on her face, and she nodded to Charlotte vigorously, seeming to wholeheartedly agree with what she said.

"Mommy, you’re right, I can’t have these negative thoughts, otherwise the goddess of luck won’t like Grace."

"Good girl, Grace."

Charlotte nodded with satisfaction, but she hid her inner apprehension and unease deep in her eyes, preventing Grace from detecting even a trace.

"Alright, it’s getting late, Grace, go rest now."

As she spoke, Charlotte helped Grace open her room door. Just before going in, Grace turned and planted a kiss on Charlotte’s cheek.

"Goodnight, Mommy, love you."

"Mommy loves you too, goodnight."

Charlotte affectionately patted Annie Anne’s cheek and watched as Grace walked into the children’s room. Only then did Charlotte turn to leave.

Returning to her room, Charlotte saw Justin Battleson sitting at the bedside reading a book.

Seeing Charlotte come in, Justin lifted his eyes. Then he stood and walked over to Charlotte.

"Have the kids gone to bed?"

Charlotte nodded, but the next moment, Justin’s words made her slightly pause.

"Are you thinking about taking Grace to the hospital tomorrow?"