Once Dr. Williams had gone, Grandpa revealed something else that left me stunned.
Apparently, Mom had repeatedly approached him for money, telling him I was borrowing funds from her to cover Emma’s hospital expenses.
But I hadn’t asked my mother for financial assistance in three years.
Besides, my health insurance was paying for Emma’s treatment.
Harold’s face grew increasingly concerned as he realized that the information Mom had been giving him was inconsistent.
A little later, I briefly stepped into a consultation room to telephone my supervisor.
When I returned, Grandpa shared another troubling discovery.
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