Maria listened without interrupting. When Lia finished, the girl simply nodded:

— I’ll do everything. I promise.

Maria got to work immediately. By morning, everything was ready.

All documents for real estate, businesses, investment portfolios, and safe-deposit boxes had been transferred to a charitable foundation.

A small percentage of the foundation was registered in Maria’s name — large enough for her to leave heavy physical labor behind forever.

When Oliver returned to the clinic, he was ready for his performance. He entered the room, sat beside her, and took Lia’s hand.

— How are you feeling? — he whispered, voice trembling.

Lia looked at him as if all strength had left her body. Her voice was weak but clear:

— Oliver… I signed… some documents.

He froze.

— What… documents, darling?

Lia coughed weakly, as if gathering her thoughts.