Healing my disabled husband

Chapter 898 Do You Want To Help

Chapter 898 Do You Want to Help

After Aimee coaxed Casey for a while, she finally calmed down and accepted what Aimee said about

the baby being a gift from her grandfather.

Casey turned to look at the little girl in the incubator. She was so small and fragile-looking.

"Can I hold her?" Casey asked.

"Not yet," Aimee replied. "She's not doing too well."

Casey immediately became anxious and struggled to get up from the bed. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

Aimee stopped her, saying, "Don't move. You need to rest and not strain your incision."

Tears welled up in Casey's eyes again as she thought of her child. She hadn't protected her baby well

enough.

"Don't worry," Aimee reassured her. "With me and Kelvin here, your baby will be fine. She'll be healthy.

Right now, what's important is giving her a name."

Casey fell silent.

They had actually thought of names before - when they didn't know if it would be a boy or girl - but now

she couldn't think of any names at all.

Suddenly an idea came to mind, "Perla Prince."

"Perla," Aimee repeated with approval. "That sounds nice."

Casey smiled slightly and said, "Aimee, I miss my grandpa so much."

"He misses us too," Aimee replied comfortingly. "But he would want us to live happily and well."

Casey nodded as she looked at Perla's little face that was wrinkled up with discomfort. It broke Casey's

heart seeing how uncomfortable Perla was feeling right now.

Her daughter... she vowed silently that she would protect Perla with everything that she had in this

world...

Soon after that conversation ended between them both, Casey drifted off back into sleep once again

while Aimee left quietly so as not disturb or wake up anyone else.

She didn't tell everyone that Casey had the named the baby girl, because she thought Casey should

announce it herself..

Camdyn's funeral was simple just like he wanted it to be. When they were sorting out his belongings in

his room, they found his diary.

He made sure his wishes were known by writing them down inside his diary, which they found when

cleaning out his belongings after he passed away.

On the day of his burial service though, there were dark clouds looming overhead, which only added

more sadness onto everyone's already heavy hearts. Despite trying their bests' efforts in keeping

things low-keyed and private for themselves during this difficult time period, many people still showed

up uninvited along both sides of the road shouting out, "Mr. Hayden! Rest In Peace!" as they watched

on somberly…

Afterwards when everything had been taken care off and everyone went home, the Hayden family

remained under a cloud of grief for quite some time.

On the way back, Aimee was so tired that she fell asleep.

Patrick didn't wake her up, but just carried her down.

Before going back to the room, Patrick said to Kelvin, "If there is something wrong with Casey, please

work hard and let her sleep for a while."

During this time, Aimee only slept for an hour or two every day, and Patrick was so distressed.

Kelvin said, "Don't worry. You should also have a good rest."

Patrick nodded, and carried Aimee back to the room.

April pushed Walter to rest for a while, and then went to the kitchen with Ivy to prepare food.

The two simply made some porridge and snacks, and made some side dishes to eat with the porridge,

so that when everyone was hungry, they could fill their stomachs.

Though, these days, everyone had no appetite.

Walter went upstairs to take a shower, changed clothes and came down, walked over and asked, "Do

you need help?"