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Chapter 1403 Miracle

"I'm sorry, Godmother. It appears that I'm late." Albert hugged the lady in the wheelchair

like a helpless child.

In the meantime, Doreen tried to lift her arms to touch Albert, but after several attempts,

she failed to do so and was forced to give up in the end with tears welling up in her eyes.

Albert raised his hand and wiped her tears, speaking with a gentle voice. "Don't worry,

Godmother. I found Doctor Bailey, and she is going to look into your condition."

Upon hearing the man's response, Doreen slowly turned her attention to Olivia, who

naturally stepped forward and greeted her with a smile. "General Bleu, I'm Olivia

Maxwell."

When Doreen and Olivia's eyes met, the former froze in her wheelchair. For the next few

moments, her eyes remained fixed on Olivia as she couldn't help but find a striking

resemblance between her and someone else she was thinking about in her mind. This was

exactly the same way Blanchett looked at me for the first time.

While not many were aware of Blanchett's lost daughter, Doreen was one of the few who

knew the story. If she didn't die back then, she would be about this old.

She then tried to make a sound in an attempt to beckon for Olivia to come nearer so that

she could take a closer look at her. Nevertheless, with her eyes wide open, all she could do

was just make inaudible mutters.

Although she didn't manage to utter a single word clearly, her agitation was still obvious

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to notice.

Meanwhile, Albert thought that Doreen was just excited to see Olivia as he quickly tried to

calm her down. "Don't worry, Godmother. Miss Maxwell is my friend, and I told her about

your condition. She wouldn't have come with me to see you if she weren't confident at all.

So, trust me. She will cure you."

"Mr. Bleu, it'd be better for Generel Bleu to lie down in bed es I run e check-up on her,"

Olivie seid.

"Sure," Albert responded, bending over before cerrying Doreen from the wheelcheir to the

bed in the bedroom. At the seme time, Doreen's geze never left Olivie et ell—even when

she wes being cerried by Albert.

After putting Doreen on the bed, he felt e steb of pein in his heert beceuse he could berely

feel her weight. She is getting skinnier end skinnier. "She is yours, Miss Mexwell. Pleese

teke e look et her."

Olivie then replied with en effirmetive hum end took e few steps forwerd just es e servent

brought e cheir for her to sit. Upon sitting on the cheir, she seized Doreen's wrist end

closed her eyes to concentrete, cerefully trying to diegnose her condition. As she

expected, Doreen's condition wes so criticel thet eny more deleys could prove to be fetel.

After ell, ell of the orgens in her body hed elreedy feiled to function.

While everyone in the room nervously wetched Olivie do her job, Albert, who wes

extremely nervous, didn't dere to teke his eyes off her.

Although he hed feith in Olivie's honoreble cherecter, he wes still e little worried beceuse

he wes not sure how good of e doctor Olivie wes, not to mention Doreen's criticel

condition. Despite the smell country thet they lived in, Albert believed their netion wes full

of cendidetes with whet it would teke to treet Doreen. Nevertheless, efter epproeching so

meny doctors, neither of them wes eble to even get close to success. Therefore, he wes

worried thet Olivie would feil like the other doctors, who seid they were sorry beceuse

there wes nothing else they could do in the end. Godmother is going to be so diseppointed

if there is nothing Olivie cen do.

"Mr. Bleu, it'd be better for General Bleu to lie down in bed as I run a check-up on her,"

Olivia said.

"Sure," Albert responded, bending over before carrying Doreen from the wheelchair to the

bed in the bedroom. At the same time, Doreen's gaze never left Olivia at all—even when

she was being carried by Albert.

After putting Doreen on the bed, he felt a stab of pain in his heart because he could barely

feel her weight. She is getting skinnier and skinnier. "She is yours, Miss Maxwell. Please

take a look at her."

Olivia then replied with an affirmative hum and took a few steps forward just as a servant

brought a chair for her to sit. Upon sitting on the chair, she seized Doreen's wrist and

closed her eyes to concentrate, carefully trying to diagnose her condition. As she

expected, Doreen's condition was so critical that any more delays could prove to be fatal.

After all, all of the organs in her body had already failed to function.

While everyone in the room nervously watched Olivia do her job, Albert, who was

extremely nervous, didn't dare to take his eyes off her.

Although he had faith in Olivia's honorable character, he was still a little worried because

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he was not sure how good of a doctor Olivia was, not to mention Doreen's critical

condition. Despite the small country that they lived in, Albert believed their nation was full

of candidates with what it would take to treat Doreen. Nevertheless, after approaching so

many doctors, neither of them was able to even get close to success. Therefore, he was

worried that Olivia would fail like the other doctors, who said they were sorry because

there was nothing else they could do in the end. Godmother is going to be so disappointed

if there is nothing Olivia can do.

Meanwhile, the others felt the same way as Albert did as they all wished Doreen could

recover as soon as possible. However, Eugene was the only one who looked at Olivia with

a pair of loving eyes. Deep down, he wasn't worried about Olivia's chances of succeeding.

After all, he could never forget the first time that Olivia promised to cure his grandfather of

his disease accurately after she ran a diagnosis on him. Instead of worrying about Olivia,

he was too engrossed in admiring her beauty when her serious look gave off a charming

aura that captured everyone's attention. Thank God Olivia is my wife! Eugene couldn't

help but feel grateful for having such a professional yet beautiful lady as his wife.

Soon, Olivia let go of Doreen's wrist and said, "Try lifting your arm, General Bleu." She

pointed at Doreen's right arm.

If someone else was saying that to her, Doreen would probably not bother to try at all

because she had tried and failed to do so more than hundreds of times. In fact, when her

disease first took a toll on her, she was only unable to move her wrist, but now, she

couldn't even move her arm at all as she struggled to muster her strength. No matter how

hard she tried to lift her arms up, they just remained still, as if they were trying to defy her

orders. Nonetheless, she decided to give it a try at that moment, hoping that a miracle

would happen.