Chapter 469


    Bradley cried silently, his weeping full of destion and sorrow.


    The bodyguards exchanged nces, uncertain how to console him.


    Only after Bradley had finished watching all the videos did he truly feel a sense of gratitude toward


    Jasper. Just as Jasper had said, he saved Felix not because he was Bradley’s son but Esther’s son.


    Finally, the doors of the operating room opened.


    Esther, who had been gazing at the door, hurried to the entrance. Then, Agatha emerged with


    a mask on.


    “Doctor, how is my son?”


    Agatha told Esther gently, “The surgery was sessful. He’s been taken to the ICU, but his condition is


    still uncertain. We’ll have to wait until the 48-hour critical period is over to give you a definitive answer.”


    Upon hearing this, Esther, who had been anxiously waiting, finally felt a sense of relief. Her voice was


    strained as she inquired, “Can I enter the ICU to see him?”


    “No.” Agatha removed her mask and said sternly, “Esther, have you forgotten everything I taught you?”


    Staring in shock at the familiar face beneath the mask, Esther eximed, “Grandma Foster!” Esther


    was surprised when she saw that the doctor’s name Jasper had shown her was Agatha Foster. She


    hadn’t expected to find another person with the same name.


    Now, as she looked at the face she recognized under the mask, she understood that Agatha was


    actually Grandma Foster. She was the one who had taught Esther medicine while they were both in


    prison.


    “So, you still remember me?” Agatha’s expression remained serious. “Didn’t I tell you toe to me


    after you were released from prison? Did you just ignore my words?”


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    “Grandma Foster, I didn’t.”


    When Esther was released from prison, she learned that it was the day of Thomas’ funeral. Given


    Thomas’ kindness to her, she could not possibly miss attending his funeral. Little did she know that


    attending the funeral would lead to the following events.


    “If you hade to me earlier, would you have been bullied so miserably by that deadbeat?”


    Agatha despised Bradley.


    “Grandma Foster…”


    Esther could not hold back her emotions any longer and threw herself into Agatha’s embrace, sobbing


    uncontrobly.


    After a traumatic, difficult childbirth and losing her children, she had been catatonic during her time in


    prison. It was Agatha who had gently dispelled the clouds of despair surrounding


    her, patiently guiding her out of the abyss step by step.


    Without Agatha’s help, she would not have survived and would have long turned into a pile of bones.


    The stains and filth unjustly imposed on her by those wicked people would never have. been cleansed


    then.


    “Alright, stop crying.” Agatha patted Esther’s back gently and spoke firmly. “I taught you back then that


    you shouldn’t hesitate to incapacitate scums. If they dare toy a hand on you. again, just hit one of


    their pressure points to make them lose their mobility.


    “How could you forget? From now on, learn from me properly. If that scum dares toy a


    finger on you again, just give him a jab and turn him into a helpless cripple.”