Chapter 273 You're Not Allowed to Call Me That Way

Hannah's eyes showed a teary glimmer as Molly raised her hand, gently patting her back with effort and tenderness.

Her palm carried a lingering scent of nostalgia.

Initially restless in her sleep, Hannah found solace in the gentle pats. "Hannah has been a very determined person since childhood. I know that I can't sway her. Fortunately, you are a good child ..."

Molly sighed with emotion. "Darren, I entrust Hannah to you. Take good care of her. This child … for every kindness she receives, she feels the need to reciprocate it tenfold. Don't let her down."

In fact, Molly was only in her sixties.

In the upper echelons of society, most women at this age were immersed in beauty treatments, appearing radiant without too many wrinkles on their faces.

However, Molly's hair had turned white, and her face bore wrinkles, exuding an air of old age.

The conversation sounded more like a plea for her care.

"I will definitely take good care of her and not disappoint her. Grandma, you mus