Chapter 776

This was the only option left. Blair saw Mable hang up the phone and walked up, embracing her shoulders. "Mabes, trust me. Spike will be fine." At this point, he was sure that Spike's condition was the first manifestation of the hereditary illness. In two days, he would recover, and it would be as if nothing had happened. Mable hesitated for a moment and looked up at Blair. "How can you be so sure?" Blair's gaze turned complex as he looked at Mable. How could he tell her that Spike was experiencing a hereditary illness? He opened his mouth to speak, but Spike weakly called, "Mommy." His voice was hoarse due to the fever. Mable quickly pushed Blair aside and rushed to Spike's bedside, hugging him tightly. "Baby, mommy's here. How do you feel?" Spike leaned into his mother's embrace, grabbing her hand weakly. "Mommy, I had a bad dream." Tears welled up in Mable's eyes as she gently patted his back. "Baby, don't be afraid. Mommy is here with you. There won't be any more bad dre