Chapter 118: Parentage

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Mrs. Olsen turned to look at her, "What?"

Isla, who was following behind them, immediately tensed and clenched her fists upon hearing this.

She stepped forward, wanting to interrupt their conversation, "Mom, Keira, I..." "Your matter can wait." Mrs. Olsen cut her off and then turned to Keira. "What did you just say?"

Keira took it seriously. "Mrs. Olsen, I don't want to hide it from you. You can kick Poppy out of the house. I'm not Taylor's daughter..."

Before she could finish, Mrs. Olsen suddenly blacked out and collapsed!

"Mrs. Olsen!"

Keira was shocked.

"Mrs. Olsen is just tired. There's nothing to worry about. A good rest will do," said old Mrs. Horton's family doctor after examining Mrs. Olsen.

Keira immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Old Mrs. Horton patted her arm. "You're just too nervous! Isn't your mom in her forties now? She's still young. There won't be any problems."

After finishing, she frowned. "But your mother is too thin and too weak; she needs to eat more meat!"

Keira smiled bitterly and was about to explain when a shrill voice came from the side, "Great-grandma, that's my mom! Not Keira's mom!"

Old Mrs. Horton gave her a glance. "Humph, she's the mother of my granddaughter-in-law. You bad woman!"

Isla, biting her lips in anger, glared fiercely at Keira. "Is that what you tell other people? Keira, you truly have no shame!"

Keira couldn't be bothered to argue with her and even thought that Isla was really cold-blooded.

Isla didn't care about Mrs. Olsen's health but was quibbling over a title here...

Keira turned to the family doctor. "When can Mrs. Olsen wake up?"

The doctor said, "In about two more hours."

Keira nodded and looked to old Mrs. Horton, "Grandma, could you let Mrs. Olsen stay here..."

"Of course, there's no problem. The mother of my granddaughter-in-law is family. She can stay here!" Old Mrs. Horton was very cheerful.

But as soon as she spoke, Isla's voice carried over. "Don't bother. I've already informed my dad, and he's on his way to pick her up. We won't trouble you any further, great-grandma."

Keira frowned. "There are various medical devices here, and the family doctor is very good. At least let Mrs. Olsen stay her until she wakes up."

But Isla insisted. "Keira, she's my mom. If I say it's not necessary, then it's not!"

Keira clenched her jaw and looked at Mrs. Olsen.

It was now winter, and although the winter in Oceanion wasn't as cold as in the north, the wind was blowing outside. There was a distance from here to the parking lot...

Keira took a deep breath, wanting to persuade her again, but a hurried footstep came from the door, and Taylor strode in. "How's Shirley?"

He was anxious and rushed forward as soon as he saw Mrs. Olsen, making sure she wasn't in danger before he finally relaxed.

Then he realized that he was out of sorts and turned to old Mrs. Horton," Mrs.

Horton, thank you for taking care of Shirley..."

Old Mrs. Horton pursed her lips and snorted, "Granddaughter-in-law, your bad dad is here."

Taylor was momentarily embarrassed, knowing that old Mrs. Horton was still holding a grudge over the previous incident in that clothing shop. He dared not say much more but only asked, "Mrs. Horton, the parking lot is a bit far from here. Could I bring the car over..."

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