Lettya rooms or not
"What's wrong with your hand?" Dennis' attention instead turned to Lettya's wound.

But Lettya ignored Dennis, she immediately walked quickly down the hall to reach Adelia's room. “The daughter has a fever, but the two of them haven't stopped making love. I don't know where the sanity of those two people is." Dorothy growled in anger at the veins of her hatred.

Lettya cleared her throat hearing her grumbling worker. "He's still my husband, Dorothy. I don't like it when you badmouth him."

Dorothy bellowed in protest. She opened the door showing Berta looking worriedly at Adelia. The woman immediately stood up to greet her employer. Lettya's tears fell. She immediately lay down hugging her daughter.

"Oh dear!" Lettya said showering Adelia with all the kisses on her face.

Sensing her mother's presence, Adelia opened her eyes. "Mom…" she whispered weakly.

"I'm sorry dear!" Lettya said feeling guilty.

"I miss you, Mom." Adelia's tears fell and hugged her mother with her weak body. Let
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