it was rare for her friends to call so early. Usually if they wanted to invite Amy to hangout, they would cal

another calling. It was from the same number. Amy sighed because it was annoying. As the daughter of a billionaire family, her phone number was link

snapped. She turned off her phone and let out a heavy sigh. H

bright since the curtain was opened, allowing the morning sunshine to light the room. Amy smiled, as the warmth of the sun lightened her damp mood. As a VIP care

bed. Jillian's head, hands, and feet were bandaged. Even after Amy entered the room, Jillian still didn

. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and she rushed to open it. Amy

Amy Brooke?" the

ow the man. "Yes, I'm Amy Bro

t you just paid ten million for

that's true, sir.

any times, but you didn't pick up. Given the very large number on your credit card, we want to confirm in advanc

transaction I did, sir. My sister needed surgery last n

recover soon." The bank staff nodded and smiled. "T

ou. Same

's groan. "Jillian?" Amy grabbed her sister's hand and stro

ter a while, she could share what happened. "We had a car accident. It tumbled over be

rtant thing is you're okay. I'm so relieved.

dy and Mommy?"

ion was still weak after the surgery and desperately needed to recover from the inju

... are fine. They are still being treated by doctors, sweetie." After that, she

odded. "Y

e was a pitcher of water next to the glass. She poured the wate

ter. Afterward, she shook her head. "I'm done. When ca

lian. Finally, she pretended to say cheerfully. "You should recover soon. Later you can meet Daddy and M

t's

acob. He proposed to me!" This time,

n asked. Her lips curved, showing

illian's hand and let her sis

y! When will you marry Ja

ead. "It's still a long time. I have

ou to graduate from college, huh? I'

the conversation to a better thing turned out better than letting Jillian think of their parents. "Maybe Jacob will co

dog. It's been a long time since I've eaten b

er often forbade Jillian not to order fast food. However, as a normal teenager, Jillian would f

he hospital, the doctor may not give you permission

ow exactly what I want." Howev

. "What's wrong? Do you feel

ve them! Amy ... I'm sc

y, Amy pressed the bell in the room. "Please wait. We'll ask Doctor B

care unit. "Good morning, Ms. Brooke and Ms. Ji

s?" Amy asked. She bit her lower lip and clenched

collision. I will continue to monitor Jillian's progress. So, don't worry." Doctor Benjamin the

k her head.

However, Jillian didn't react at all. "

ng down her cheeks. "Am I going to be paralyzed forev

It's better for you to have a rest and wait for a coup

ed to cry too. "All right, Doct