Nurse Takes Care of Rich Blind Man for 10 Years, One Day Learns She Is His Daughter – Story of the Day

Alice began working for Martin at 17, recommended by her foster mother, a friend of Martin’s. Despite mistreatment from Martin’s children, Alice dedicated herself to his care. On her 30th birthday, Martin gifted Alice a car, calling her family, which angered his children.

At 80, Martin’s health declined, and he gathered his children to announce his estate plans. He revealed, “As for this house, everything in it, and my money, I give it all to Alice.” His children protested, accusing Alice of manipulation.

Martin then confessed, “Alice, you are my biological daughter… Your mother left me when she found out I couldn’t marry her.” Alice tearfully embraced Martin, saying, “I’ve always felt you were my dad, and now, what you said confirms it.”This story teaches the importance of treating everyone with respect, regardless of their role or status.

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