Francis had a huge smile on his face when he motioned for Frederick to put the precious gift in his hand on the tea table. He said happily, regardless of Wayne's hostile attitude, "I see that you're doing quite well!" "Did I disappoint you?" Wayne sneered. "Of course not. I have always sincerely hoped that you'll stay healthy because I'm looking forward to expanding our company with you. I need your advice on our children's affairs as well." "Haha!" Wayne replied with a sneer. Francis smiled and sat down. "I know that you hate me, but I have no choice but to agree to Michael's request for my daughter's sake. For me, Michael will be like a son to be if he marries Azalea. In order not to let him suffer any losses, I especially gave him the company with the most potential. Now that I've given him ownership over the company, he has nothing to lose. To tell you the truth, I have never wanted to take over the Davis family and my purpose was just to cooperate with your
At one o'clock in the morning, the news that Azalea had a premature delivery in the hospital was widely reported. A huge bouquet of fresh roses was sent to the delivery room, and the media reported that Michael had ordered them from abroad to celebrate Azalea's delivery. They even said that he had sent them to commemorate the birth of his child because he didn't expect that Azalea would have an early labour. Azalea's delivery room was surrounded by bodyguards. The reporter did not see Michael, but they saw his Alphard outside. Rumour had it that Michael had been accompanying Azalea in the delivery room. Although they couldn't take any photos of Michael at the scene, the reporters used the photos of him and Azalea walking on the red carpet in the publicity article. Everyone's attention was on Michael and Azalea at that time. In order to gain even more attention, the media began to publicize that Michael and Azalea would hold a wedding after the birth
In the one week that Azalea was in the hospital, the rumors of her marriage to Michael spread like wildfire. But she had not seen Michael even once. Azalea was extremely anxious. She sent Michael videos and pictures of the child and even begged him repeatedly so that he would visit them. Yet Michael refused to go with the excuse that he was busy with business trips. As Azalea saw that he was indifferent to the birth of the child and even had the leisure to go on business trips, Azalea became even more uneasy. After the fifteenth day, Michael finally relented and told Azalea he was returning to B City the next day. He would go to the hospital to visit Azalea and the child after landing in the city. Azalea was overjoyed to see Michael's reply. The next morning, she got up early to dress herself up and put on makeup. The child was also out from the incubator and was lying on the crib in Azalea's suite. Time passed by slowly. By eight o'clock, there was still
Azalea waited in the hospital for a long time, but Michael still did not come. So she called Michael to urge him. No one answered the phone this time. Azalea then sent Michael a few dozen messages, but there was still no response from Michael. Since he didn't answer his calls or reply to the messages, there was no need to say that Michael was not coming to the hospital. How dare he mess with her! Azalea thought about how she had gotten up so early in the morning to prepare for it. Now that her hard work was to no avail, she was filled with hatred and smashed two vases. The sound of the vases shattering woke up the child sleeping in the crib. The child was so scared that he burst into tears. Azalea walked over to the baby's crib in a rage and roared angrily at the crying child, "You only know how to cry! You're useless! If I knew the situation would be the same after giving birth to you, I f*cking shouldn't have kept you!" As he felt his mother'
Azalea stayed in Michael's ward for three hours, but he still did not wake up. It was already night. Azalea wanted to wait for him to wake up at first to show her loyalty. However, Michael still would not wake up. She was famished, so Francis sent her back to her ward. After Francis left the hospital, the servants brought Azalea her postpartum meal, and she started eating. Halfway through her meal, her phone rang. She answered it casually. "Hello? Who is it?" "It's me! I'm back! Are you ready?" The voice on the other end of the line made Azalea's hair stand. Abbie? How could it be Abbie? The phone in Azalea's hand suddenly fell to the ground. The call was hung up. She looked at the phone on the ground fearfully. She had to be hallucinating. It couldn't be Abbie. Hadn't she died so long ago? Azalea calmed down and picked up her phone. A message then came in. Azalea opened it and saw Abbie's face up close on the screen. She screamed and thr
Leonard was to meet Richard at eight in the evening, so he brought Abbie to the meeting place at seven. After waiting in the private room for an hour, Richard still did not show up. Leonard was not used to waiting for others, so he looked at his assistant patiently. "Call him to ask what's going on?" The assistant didn't have Richard's number, so he had to call Richard's assistant to ask about the situation. Richard's assistant told them they were stuck in a traffic jam and needed more time to arrive. The traffic jam in B City at night was indeed pretty severe. That meant Richard was coming to the meeting. He was only stuck in a traffic jam. Leonard was relieved. He asked Abbie to wait in the private room and went out to smoke. He walked to the terrace and smoked. After half a cigarette, the terrace door was pushed open, and a woman with heavy makeup came in. The woman frowned when she smelled the smoke. "Who the f*ck is smoking here so i
When Abbie, who was sitting on the sofa, saw Richard, she was overwhelmed with emotions. She wanted to hug Richard immediately, but she knew she couldn't as Leonard's assistant was keeping an eye on her. She couldn't and didn't dare to do anything for the sake of Emma. Abbie looked at Richard with an indifferent expression, while Richard was stunned to see her. He even rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After making sure that the person sitting on the sofa was Abbie, Richard quickly went straight to her. "Abbie! You are still alive!" He hugged Abbie so tightly that Abbie cried out in pain. So Richard let go of her a little. "Why didn't you tell me that you're still alive?" Abbie held back her tears and kept silent as Richard held her. Braelynn also walked over quickly and touched Abbie's face in disbelief. "Are you really Abbie? Abbie, you're alive! This is great!" Abbie was still in Richard's arms. She didn't speak, nor did she refuse it. Leonard's
Braelynn also looked surprised. "Why is this pervert here?" "What did you say?" Leonard was so angry to be called a pervert in front of Abbie that he immediately rushed toward Braelynn. His assistant immediately held him back and said, "Please calm down, Mr. Floyd!" "How can I calm down? Look at how she is behaving! This woman is crazy!" "You are such a shameless pervert! You have no virtues, no character, no morals!" Braelynn looked at Leonard in contempt and insulted him again. "I only let you have a taste of light beating just now. If you want some more, go ahead and come at me!" "Braelynn!" Richard reached out to stop Braelynn and pretended to say, "What's going on?" Braelynn acted unreasonably. "Why did you stop me? Do you know what this b*stard did? He hit a woman! I hate men who beat women the most, so I taught him a lesson. Yet this b*stard couldn't defeat me, so he called his bodyguards to help him. Fortunately, William's bodyguards came with me t