Chapter 14

I will sign the papers

As they walked into the front door of the hospital, Peach kept her hands clapped to her side and lier
eyes locked on the floor.

When Elijah noticed how uneasy she was,

he felt a small amount of guilt creeping into his heart but quickly suppressed it, keeping his focus ahead
of him, walking beside her.

“Miss Peach,” A nurse said with a smile, meeting her from the opposite direction.

“Mrs. Williams, good afternoon… How is my mother’s condition?” Peach said with a slight nod, ignoring
Elijah standing close to her. “Her condition has gotten better since this morning, and she even got a
visitor.”

“Visitor?!”

A sense of worry flashed across Peach’s features and her heart skipped a beat. She knew her mother
had only her, and the fact that someone visited was not a good sign. Especially when that someone
was most likely her father’s…

“Your uncle Tommy is here with his wife to see her.” Mrs. William then informed Peach with a polite
smile, causing her eyes to widen in surprise.

“No!!” Peach shouted, causing Elijah to jump a little bit in surprise as he looked at her.

Rushing past the nurse, Peach ran down the hallway, and Elijah had no choice but to follow her.



As he approached Peach, she raced toward her mother’s room, threw the door open, and entered, her
heart beating uncontrollably within her chest.

Peach froze in place, her eyes widening even more as she saw her mother with a pen in her hand and
her uncle Tommy with a paper in his grip. “Mama, please tell me you didn’t do what I think you did?!”
Peach cried, racing toward her mother’s bedside and placing her hands atop hers. “Peach! Please,
calm down,” her mother said calmly, gently patting her hand.

Silently, Elijah slipped into the room, feeling a sense of rage when Tommy’s gaze rested on his eyes,
and the old man scowled, a look of anger and disgust written upon his face.

The lady beside him, dressed in a fancy dress, pearl necklace around her neck, and diamond earrings
in her ears, scowled at Peach, her eyes glowing with hate and contempt for her.

“Can you not greet your aunt and uncle? Or have you forgotten manners? Huh!! You little, rotten brat.”
Aunt Patricia hissed at Peach through gritted teeth, sounding like she was barely holding back her
hatred and fury for her.

A bitter laugh escaped from Peach’s lips, tears pooling up in her eyes and rolling down her cheeks as
she mumbled hatefully, “Aunt?! Uncle?! How shameless of a fool can you two get to think that I
consider you two as a family? You’re despicable.” Pinching her daughter’s hand, Miss Grace frowned
and cried, “Peach, be quiet!”

“Mama, this… these…!! Uncle Tommy is the reason you are in this place, on this damn hospital bed,
instead of being home with me, and you expect me to be civil to those two!?” Peach said softly, yet, her
tone carried so much anger and resentment in its wake.

“That’s enough, niece. Even though this is how nasty your ways are, I have told you before and I’ll tell
you again, ‘we are family and we must stick together.” Mrs. Williams spoke, her nose flaring and her
eyes burning with hatred towards her niece-in-law. As Peach was about to let her have a piece of her



mind, she eyed her mother and thought about how her words were going to affect her, so she drew a
breath to calm her nerves and held herself back.

“Why are you guys here?” Peach finally asked, looking from her aunt Patricia to her uncle Tommy.
Clearing his throat, Tommy’s eyes beamed with pride and ego as he said, “We know that you and your
mother will not be able to pay for the hospital bill, so…”

“Haha,” Peach faintly laughed, unable to suppress her annoyance anymore. A frown crossed Patricia’s
brows, and she lashed out, “My husband is trying to be generous to you and your mother, and you
have the guts to be sarcastic? Have you lost your mind?!”

“Have I lost my mind? Ha? How about you look in the mirror and ask that question? Huh!!” Peach cried,
her voice rising higher as the words fell out of her mouth.

Lifting her hand, Patricia swung it towards Peach’s cheek, but her wrist got trapped in Elijah’s grip as
he raised his brows when she dragged her gaze on him.

“Hitting people is what made your husband hurt Miss Grace this bad. I advise you two to keep your
hands to yourself and save your discipline for your kids!”

“You worthless bastard! How dare you talk to my wife like that. Have you lost your damn mind, huh!!”
Tommy shouted, taking a step forward and aiming his fist at Elijah’s face.

Before he could make contact, Elijah grabbed hold of Tommy’s wrist, ceasing his hand, looking at both
his wife and him with an intense stare.

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