"Mother, mother.." Beverly called out the moment she set her eyes on her mother, whom she'd been looking for a few minutes ago.

She held her arm, "Mum, come with me immediately."

"Beverly, I'm busy-" she paid no attention as she continued to give orders to the maids on how things should be arranged.

"Mom, it's important!!" Beverly yelled and then Layla stared at her. She saw that Beverly was serious, so she placed a head maid in charge and followed her daughter upstairs.

Beverly banged the door closed.

"Beverly, what is it?"

"Mrs Anderson just received a letter from a doctor."

"And so?" Layla didn't seem to understand.

"Mum,...