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Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife novel Chapter 576

Chapter 576: Chapter 576

Serena, her voice choked with sobs, struggled to speak. Her tears fell like pearls from a snapped string, rolling down her cheeks one after another.

"I didn’t mean to. Seeing Granny hurt like this, I blame myself. I wish I could take on all the pain myself."

The crowd watched her weep, her hair disheveled, and her clothes damp with tears.

"Why did the wheelchair slip?" Rosemary asked.

"The flowers in the garden were in full bloom, and it was so beautiful. I wanted to take Grandma there to see it and pick some flowers to put in her room. But the branch was too high, and I accidentally bumped into the wheelchair when I jumped down."

Perhaps realizing that she was at fault, Serena cried even harder, hugging Louisa tightly.

"Mom, I didn’t mean to. Grandma has been so good to me for eighteen years. I would never want to hurt her. I was just trying to pick some flowers for her. She loves flowers so much."

Louisa patted her back. "Crying won’t help now. Just be more careful next time. Your grandma hasn’t recovered yet, and this fall will only make her suffer more."

"I understand, Mom. I won’t act on my own anymore. I’ll ask for your approval before I do anything. I won’t let Grandma get hurt again."

Serena’s crying was heart-wrenching.

A maid, unable to bear the sight, stood up to testify.

"I saw the wheelchair roll away from a distance. Serena tried to save Old Mrs. Griffith right away, but the wheelchair was too heavy, and it was moving too fast. Serena was dragged along and fell even farther than Old Mrs. Griffith."

"Let Serena change her clothes first," Sampson suggested, then turned to the caretaker. "Rose will stay with Old Mrs. Griffith. You go check if Serena is hurt and give her some medication."

"Yes, sir," the maid replied, approaching Serena.

Serena was still weeping. "Uncle Sampson, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to."

At that moment, Rosemary noticed Old Mrs. Griffith on the bed open her eyes slightly, and heard a weak voice.

"Rose."

"Grandma, I’m here." Rosemary leaned in closer immediately. "Are you feeling okay? Do you feel unwell anywhere?"

"My stomach. I feel nauseous. I think I’m going to be sick." The expression on Belinda’s face was one of great discomfort.

"Take it easy. I’ll help you up." As Rosemary was about to lift her, a maid brought a trash can, and Belinda vomited violently.

"Snow fungus soup?" Rosemary recognized it immediately. "Who fed Grandma snow fungus soup?"

The maid glanced nervously at Serena.

Serena looked puzzled and explained, "I did some research online and found that snow fungus soup is good for nourishing the lungs and stomach. So I made some for Grandma since she used to enjoy it. Is there a problem?"

Another maid brought a cup for Belinda to rinse her mouth. Yet another brought a warm towel to wipe her face. A third handed Belinda a cup of warm water to soothe her throat.

Rosemary helped Belinda lie down slowly after turning on the air purifier.

"Grandma has poor digestion. The snow fungus and sticky rice in the soup would burden her stomach and cause bloating."

"I didn’t know." Serena was flustered. It was only a bowl of snow fungus soup—how could it cause bloating?

"Serena, in the future, if you want to feed Grandma anything, ask the caretaker or Rose first." Louisa didn’t expect this to happen, causing her mother to suffer unnecessarily.

"She meant well. She just didn’t know." Kenneth tried to pacify the situation. "Let’s take Serena to change her clothes first."

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