The IVF Secret That Shook a Dynasty novel Chapter 532

Hillary operated an electric wheelchair, needing only a light touch of her hand to glide forward smoothly.

She rolled right up to Chaim, a thrilled smile lighting up her face as she gently took her grandson's small hand.

Vivica looked down at her son. "Tell Grandma that you want her to get well soon, and that you're going to be brave during your treatments so you can both get better together."

Chaim nodded, speaking clearly. "Grandma, you need to get better real quick. I'm going to listen to the doctors and take all my medicine."

Without any prompting, the little boy turned his attention to Hayes, who was resting a few feet away. "Grandpa, you have to get better fast too, so we can play together."

Hayes had been paralyzed for years. He used to be a formidable business magnate, a self-made man worth hundreds of millions of dollars who lived at the absolute pinnacle of success. After the paralysis took his mobility, he spiraled into a deep depression, contemplating ending his own life on multiple occasions.

The only thing that stopped him was the tragic loss of their son. The blow had nearly destroyed his wife, and he knew that if he left her too, she wouldn't have the will to survive.

He forced himself to abandon those dark thoughts, enduring years of a miserable, humiliating existence with absolutely zero quality of life.

But now, seeing his biological daughter finally return home, accompanied by such a bright, adorable grandson, he felt a spark of hope for the very first time.

He actually found himself fantasizing about making a recovery.

Even if he could never walk perfectly again, simply being able to sit upright in his chair on his own would be a monumental victory.

Lost in those hopeful daydreams, Hayes completely forgot to answer his grandson.

Hillary spun her wheelchair around and looked at her unresponsive husband. "What are you zoning out for? The boy is talking to you. He wants you to get better so you can play with him."

Hayes snapped back to reality, his stiff smile stretching wider. "Right, right. Grandpa wasn't zoning out. I was just imagining the day I get better, thinking about all the fun things we'll do together."

Hillary knew exactly how much her husband had suffered over the years.

If being here could give them just a fleeting moment of happiness, a chance to smile freely, it was entirely worth it.

Caught up in the moment, Vivica found herself speaking softly. "As long as Chaim is healthy enough, I'll bring him with me every time I visit."

Hillary froze. She stared at her daughter, shock quickly giving way to overwhelming joy.

"Thank you, Vivica. Thank you for forgiving us, and thank you for taking the time to see us."

Hillary knew that even if the words hadn't been spoken out loud, her daughter had already forgiven them in her heart.

She hadn't called them "Mom" and "Dad" yet, but she was already treating them like family.

That empathy, that deep compassion, was exactly why she had made such a beautiful promise.