âDonât mention it.
Weâre family,â Rosalynn replied.
Deep down, she had already let go of Noemiâs past mistakes.
Despite Noemiâs previous prejudice against her, their relationship had improved over time, thanks to her motherâs intervention.
If Selina hadnât interfered, Noemi and she could have been living peacefully by now.
That was why Rosalynn was determined to help cure Noemi.
After all, Noemi was Brianâs mother.
If Noemi never
regained consciousness, it would weigh heavily on Brianâs heart.
Rosalynn was adamant about resolving any issues between her and Brian.
âIâm relieved you didnât take my momâs harsh words to heart and are willing to do your best to assist her, honey,â Brian said, hugging Rosalynn tightly and kissing her forehead.
Rosalynn patted his hand around her waist and teased, âDonât hug me so tight.
â
At that moment, the elevator arrived.
Brian chuckled softly and loosened his grip slightly, though he still held her waist as they walked into the elevator.
After stepping out of the elevator, they made their way towards Noemiâs ward.
Inside, Deanna was organizing Noemiâs belongings.
âDeanna,â Brian called as they entered the room.
âBrian,â she greeted, her tone neutral.
Deannaâs gaze lingered on Rosalynn, but she didnât offer a greeting.
Rosalynn noticed and pursed her lips, remaining silent.
It was clear Deanna was still upset with her over Noemiâs fall and coma.
âWhat are you doing, Deanna?â Brian asked, noting her activity.
âIâm taking Mom home,â Deanna answered.
Brian was stunned.
âYouâre taking her back?â he asked, his eyebrows knitting together.
âYes, Iâve already contacted Peterâs Nursing Home.
Weâre leaving shortly,â Deanna said.
Peterâs Nursing Home was the best private sanatorium in Folkava, known for its top-notch facilities and servicesâ along with its high costs.