Chapter 1150 Kept Something for Her

"Seeing how well she's doing now makes me really happy," Margaret remarked as she set aside the hand fan on the table. After swallowing a pill, her breathing finally steadied. Dalton gazed at her calmly, as if he had expected her deteriorating health. Unlike Wynter, he saw beyond the truth. However, he would never reveal those secrets to anyone. The best Dalton could do was offer his advice. "Are you going to tell her about your health?" he inquired. "And keep her worrying about a dying old woman? Oh, no. Now that she has taken over the Quinnell family, her employees are counting on her for their livelihood. "The last time I visited, she was sleeping in the chair. She's just anxious about me, though I have no idea why," Margaret replied with a dismissive wave. With a faint smile and downcast eyes, Margaret continued, "I'm sure you're aware of the situation in the Yates family. "Back then, I could hardly survive in Southdale. Everyone was calling me a murderer and a vicious mot