Chapter 1217 Dior explained, "We just need to prick once. We won't take brother's blood." "No way!" Grandma Granger insisted. "Guy just woke up, and he can't take this! If anything happened, an elderly woman like me would have to guard him day and night!" i She only had one grandson, the only heir from the Granger family. If anything happened to him, how would she face their ancestors?
Yes, the needle looked like any ordinary one, but who knew what side effects it had? Who could save Guy if anything happened?!
No way!
At that moment, Charmine groaned loudly in pain as she grasped her head with both hands, her veins protruding in the process.
She was deep in pain without relief.
"Grandma..." a soft and childlike voice was heard.
Everyone looked over to see an adorable young girl standing by the side, and they frowned.
Since when was there another girl? She called her 'Grandma, too.
Grandma Granger looked down and, seeing how scared the girl looked, felt somewhat guilty.
Had she been so worried about Guy that she scared Momo in the process?
Her expression slowly receded into calmness.
"Darling, what is it?"
Everyone else was even more shocked at that.
Where did this young girl come from? Why did Grandma Granger treat her so well?
Momo looked at Charmine in pain. 'She' recollected herself as she uttered, "The lady is in pain. Grandma, can you help her?"
Anthony's gaze darkened when he heard this and studied the girl.
She seemed familiar, but he could not make out where he had seen her before...
Guy and Dior stared at the girl in exasperation. They wanted the girl to keep talking and to convince Grandma Granger!
Grandma Granger would have turned her down, but as she gazed into Momo's hopeful eyes, she somehow could not.
Momo thought of her Mommy, and tears brimmed in her eyes. "Grandma, the lady looks like my Mommy. I pity her... Can you help her? If my Mommy is going through this, I'll feel worse than death. Looking at her makes me feel as if my Mommy is in pain... Waa...!" whimpered Momo as her pinkish lips pouted. The tears rushed out of her eyes, and it made her a sorry sight.
"Don't cry," coaxed Grandma Granger. "What would you like me to do?"
Momo sobbed and wailed, "Just try, Grandma! Try to make her feel less painful..."
Grandma Granger noticed those hope-filled eyes and could not deny her of her wish.
After a moment of thought, she turned to Dior, "Will this harm Guy? And it'll only take thirty seconds?" "Yes, Grandma." Dior nodded. "You may watch from here. I won't hurt Brother!â
Grandma Granger looked back at the girl's glossy eyes and finally agreed.
"Donât be sad; I promise you."
Momo was instantly excited as she nodded. 'Thank you, Grandma. Youâre so kind. Youâll have a long life ahead of you!"
Dior also let out a sigh of relief as she handed everything to Nial, who successfully found the right spot to prick.
30 seconds later, he took it out and pricked Charmineâs skin for another 30 seconds.
Everyone looked at Charmine.
This seemed too absurd, and one would wonder if it could work... If it did not...