The Prison-Made Queen novel Chapter 16

The expectant look in Tilda's eyes made it impossible for Leilani to ignore.

Marlon explained from the side, "My mother's condition has improved a lot, so we are planning a small celebration dinner at home. If it's convenient for you..."

Leilani wanted to refuse, but meeting Tilda's kind gaze, she paused and nodded. "Okay."

Tilda beamed instantly. "Then it's settled!"

Happy that her savior accepted the invitation, Tilda chatted on about making soup for her and introducing her grandson.

Leilani was momentarily speechless, finding herself bewildered. What was going on today? Why did everyone want to set her up on a date?

Marlon coughed awkwardly. "Mom, Dr. Cheney is very busy. Don't hold her up."

Tilda glared at him. "Busy? Even busy people need to eat!"

The old lady was kind, gentle, and considerate, giving Leilani a rare sense of warmth. And in front of people she knew, she acted like a big kid.

Leilani laughed and reassured her, "Don't worry. Once you're discharged, I'll definitely come."

Tilda finally let her leave with satisfaction.

When Leilani left the hospital, it was near dusk. Marlon personally saw her to the entrance and took an antique wooden box from his inner suit pocket, handing it to her.

"Dr. Cheney, this is Paulina's keepsake. Returning it to its owner. I apologize for doubting you earlier because of your youth. Please don't take it to heart."

"It's fine."

Leilani took the wooden box, her fingertips gently tracing the intricate carvings on the surface. A complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

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