Chapter 93

Estelle brought her over to a chain coffee store next to the hotel.

It seemed to be a place the woman had never been to before, her entire body stiffened, seemingly caught out of sorts, “Miss, I might not be able to afford this place.”

“It’s alright, I might not have money now as well, but I can still afford to treat you to a cup of coffee.” Estelle asked softly, “What did you want to tell me?”

Tears started to fall from the woman’s eyes, dripping on her arms that were full of scars, she choked as she said, “Miss, you’re a good person. I shouldn’t be saying this, but I’m at the end of the road…”

“Don’t rush, say it slowly, what happened?”

“I have cancer, late stage.” The woman smiled, but the smile was uglier than her crying, “My son was born with a heart disease. All these years I worked hard to make money, but I am uneducated, so I could only do cleaning work. The pay for that is too little, definitely not enough to pay for the hospital. In the end, I had no choice, and wanted