Larissa's Game of Thrones (Larissa) novel Chapter 25

Larissa thought for a moment before giving a conservative estimate. “About ninety percent sure.”

In truth, she was one hundred percent certain.

When Haskell had visited, she had examined his legs. The injury was recent, and the chances of recovery were high. The so-called famous doctors had failed because they relied too heavily on conventional methods.

She, however, had her own unique medical skills. As long as a person was still breathing, she could snatch them back from the jaws of death.

“Ninety percent?” Sapphira and Neville exchanged a surprised glance.

“Alright,” Sapphira said finally. “We respect your decision. On Saturday, if Paxton and Vivica truly propose that you marry Haskell in Honora’s place, and you agree, your father and I will not stand in your way.”

Larissa instantly wrapped her arm around Sapphira’s, her voice full of affection. “Oh, how did I get the most understanding parents in the world?”

Her words made Sapphira laugh, and she gently tapped Larissa’s nose. “Because you’re my precious daughter.”

“And you’re my precious mommy.”

“Yes, my precious daughter.”

Neville watched them, a warm, contented smile on his face. He hadn’t seen Sapphira laugh so genuinely in a long time. Larissa’s arrival was truly a gift from heaven.

…

After breakfast, Sapphira noted that it was still too early for the malls to be open.

“Larissa,” she suggested, “you arrived so late yesterday, you didn’t get a chance to see the estate. Why don’t you take a look around this morning, and we can go shopping for clothes later?”

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