Chapter 352

“Callie! Wait up! I’ll go with you!” Olivia Fletcher rushed after her. By the time Calliope Godfrey reached Serenity International Hospital, Rosemary Miller was already leaning casually by the balcony door in the hallway. A slim lady’s cigarette dangled between her fingers. That forest green cheongsam she wore? Hugged every curve, showing off she’d aged well. As Callie dashed past with a worried look and Olivia in tow, Rosemary’s lip curled into a faint smile, eyes flickering with a sense of smug satisfaction. She turned with leisure, pressing the cigarette out on the rim of the trash bin, then slowly made her way toward the patient rooms. Inside, Eleanor Carmody was awake, but looking kind of dazed. Mia stood beside her bed, dabbing her tears with a tissue nonstop. “Mom!” Callie rushed over to the bed, just starting to speak when Charlotte Grant, in her white coat, grabbed her arm a bit too firmly. “Come with me. We need to talk in my office.” Callie tensed. “What’s wrong with my mom?