Chapter 742 Gratitude Speaks For Itself
- Elaine smiled. “Cousin, the hospital carries the Elrod name, but I’m a Curran. If I step in and run it, that doesn’t sit right.”
- Connor Raymond frowned. “Then why did you go through all that trouble to bet with Rebecca last night?”
- Elaine leaned back in the chair, arms folded. “I can’t stand the way their whole family treats Grandpa.”