CHAPTER 392: HOSPITAL VISIT

“My darling, how are you my dear daughter?” Ashley rushed to Carol’s bedside and hugged her tightly. She pressed a kiss on her forehead and put a strand of dyed pink hair behind her ears. “Did you guys take care of my pugs when I was gone? Are my dogs doing okay?” Carol sat up and adjusted the bed with the remote control. Her acrylic nails had been chapped and some cut-off; her left index finger had a bandaid wrapped around it because the whole bail bed fell out. “Of course we did. We know how much you love them. I’m sure you have those guys a tough time!” George put the gifts down on the bedside table provided and hugged her. “Why do you think they left me for dead?” She smirked, her smile finally returning, and she had a spark like never before. “Yeah, I know you must have annoyed them with your brags and whining. If I meet those men, I’ll tell them to kidnap a parrot next time instead of you. You’ll talk their ears off.” She rolled her eyeballs and hissed loudly. “Enough chit