In the best hospital in New York, Fandrey walked past the quiet corridor and strode into the ward under the escort of several bodyguards in black. When Natasya and the servants in the ward saw Fandrey, they immediately stood up and greeted him respectfully, "Good morning, Mr. Floyd!" He nodded his head and went over to the bed to look at William who was still unconscious. "It has been a few days. Why hasn't he woken up yet?" Natasya forced a smile and said, "The doctor said that his situation is getting better. He woke up just now for a short while and passed out again soon after." "What's the reason for it?" He frowned. The doctor and nurse came in quickly and said to Fandrey, "He has blood clots in his brain due to the concussion. We have checked it, so as long as the blood clots disappear, he will recover." "How long will it take?" He asked. "It's hard to say. Maybe a week, maybe half a month..." He frowned and interrupted the doctor.
As he fell deep into his thoughts, William started to experience excruciating pain in his head. The intense pain made him ignore Natasya and he turned to Angel. Angel smiled sweetly at him and said, "Cousin!" William smiled when he looked at her. The first person he saw since he woke up was Angel, so he felt especially close to her. He had a heart-warming smile, and Angel could not help but lean over, "Do you feel uncomfortable?" He didn't say anything and Instead, he looked at Fandrey. Fandrey realized that his smile looked like Matilda's and his heart ached as he reached out to hold William's hand. "William, I'm your grandfather!" Fandrey who had always ignored him as if he was a stranger, was holding onto his hand tightly. This was too alarming. He remained calm and thought that something was surely not right. Where was Bobby? Bobby always followed him wherever he went. Where did he go? Why were these people surrounding him instead?
Gavin was told about what happened by the bodyguards and he sighed when he saw Natalie coming back home. "Hayden is very stubborn and he is already at his limits by accepting Valeria. William left this world to save Valeria and Hayden will definitely deal with us if she is not pregnant. So now, no matter what he says, bear with it." "I know. I didn't take it to heart," Natalie replied. "You can rest assure that Hayden will take care of her well. I'll discuss about this incident with Archer and we'll settle it according to Hayden's wishes. I'll make them pay for going against the Saunders family." Natalie nodded, "Dad, if... if the one who hurt Valeria is one of your closest relatives, will you forgive that person?" "Of course!" He nodded. He only had a son and a daughter. Was Natalie suspecting Raelyn? He knew that Raelyn didn't like Natalie, but it was impossible for him to treat Valeria and William like that. Gavin didn't believe th
William remembered everything up until a year ago, but what Deborah had told him was what happened a year after. He was extremely shocked. Why did he forget a whole year's worth of memories? Did he get revived after dying? What on earth happened in this one year? How did Natasya become his girlfriend? Where was Bobby? What happened to Marcus, Richard, Michael, and the others? Countless changes could happen in a year, but he strongly believed that Bobby would not betray him. The only reason why Bobby couldn't come to see him was that he was in trouble. William did not believe that he would fall in love with Natasya within a year. She had come to see Michael and Richard several times, so he had seen her many times as well, but he did not have the slightest affection for her. How could he fall in love with her? Just as he denied that it was impossible for him to fall in love with her, he felt a sharp pain in his head. He closed his eyes and
"Who said that I'm going to deal with the Howard family? You must be joking." Hardy denied. "Mr. Anthony, you don't have to hide anything anymore. I know that you want to deal with the Howard family, and I know your obstacles. Not only the Howard family but the Saunders family is also a big problem for you," The man laughed. "I don't like to beat around the bush, so I'll be very straightforward. Right now, only I can help you!" "Who are you?" Hardy frowned and asked. The man was no ordinary person since he knew of his circumstances. Apart from his assistant, Bevan, and several trusted men, only Raelyn and Natasya knew what he had done. This person could not be one of his men. Could he be one of Raelyn or Natasya's men? The man gave him some more hints. "I'm in New York. You could probably guess who I am by thinking about the most influential person in New York." "New York? Most influential person? Are you from the Floyd family?" He asked in surprise. "How is thi
On the other hand, Natasya was brought to her room by a servant. She was overwhelmed to see the luxurious palace-like decorations in the room. The servant politely led her inside and left. After closing the door, she sat down on the comfortable sofa and looked greedily at the furnishings in the room. She had always dreamt of becoming a princess, so it was a great surprise for her to be able to live in a princess-like room like this. No wonder the Floyd family was known for being wealthy, even their guest rooms had famous paintings of great value too. As the granddaughter of the Saunders family, she was someone who was used to luxury, but the Floyd family was on a whole new level. This was everyone's dream! If she could successfully marry William, she would not only get the benefits from the Wolf Group but also from the Floyd family too. She could not control her happiness and immediately locked the door to call Devon. "Dad, I moved into the Floyd family's
Everyone ate quietly as they adhered to the principle of not speaking while eating. The upbringing of the Floyd family was very strict. With Fandrey and Deborah around, Angel usually didn't dare to say a single word while eating at the dining table. But she couldn't control herself today. She liked William very much, so she served William with some dishes, "William, try this. This is auntie's specialty. Oh and this, my absolute favourite!" Natasya felt uncomfortable upon seeing how Angel treated William. She knew that Angel was the first person he saw when he woke up, so he looked like he favored her a lot. It would be a big deal if Angel had any intentions towards William. Although the Floyd family would not allow such a thing to happen, she still felt uncomfortable. She had already regarded William as her boyfriend and was unwilling to see anyone trying to be intimate with him, not even his own cousin. Angel did not know William's taste preference
In Juxemburg Hospital, the entire floor consisting of the VIP wards had been booked by Hayden. Valeria had almost recovered fully and she took a stroll in the rooftop garden with the auntie's help. But the auntie was still worried and held her carefully as they walked. Valeria was speechless to see how nervous the lady was, "Auntie, I'm really fine, you know?" "No, I will only feel relieved if I hold onto you. Sir left you to me, so I have to take good care of you." She insisted on holding her, so Valeria had no choice but to let her do it. The auntie held her hand and walked a few rounds in the garden. Later on, Bobby brought Valeria's favorite oranges and plums where she ate several oranges in one go, and the lady smiled and said, "You love sour foods lately, you must be pregnant with a little boy." "Is there any scientific basis for this?" "It's just an old saying. Anyway, it must be a little boy as handsome as William!" When William was mention
On the day of Azalea's recovery, she was escorted out of the hospital by two police officers to wait for her sentence. She was wearing shackles and handcuffs as she walked through the parking lot. She saw Michael with Abbie, who was holding Emma in her arms. Michael was holding Abbie's waist, ready to get into their car. Seeing that Michael had recovered, Azalea was extremely perplexed. She had learned from the police that Leonard's man had tried to kill her to silence her and knew that Leonard was using her, so she did not regret her vicious behavior. Azalea stared at the child in Abbie's arms and Michael as she started to have vicious thoughts. If the one who got injured that day was Abbie, and if Abbie died, everything would be different now, wouldn't it? Michael would be living a life worse than death. His child would not have a mother anymore, and no one could have what she couldn't. She would be satisfied. However, all of this was just her imaginatio
After Leonard's matter was settled, Richard returned to the Clark family. Abbie wasn't asleep yet and was sitting alone in the living room in a daze. Richard walked to her and sat down. Then, he reached out and patted her on the shoulder. "Why aren't you asleep yet?" "I can't sleep. Richard, he... he will be fine, won't he?" "Don't think too much. He will be fine." "I don't want anything to happen to him... Richard, I actually hate him very much and have never thought of being with him again. I have suffered enough! Every time I made up my mind to cut all ties with him, something bad would happen like what happened now. Richard, what should I do?" Richard understood Abbie's dilemma. "Abbie, do you still love him?" "I don't know! I hate him! I hate him so much!" "You can't let him go, can you? You and he broke up three times, but he has always been in your heart." Richard sighed. "To be honest, I don't want you and him to start over again. After
It was late at night in Azalea's ward as she lay on the bed and fell asleep with her eyes closed. Three of Azalea's ribs were broken while one of her hands was handcuffed to the hospital bed. The policeman guarding her felt that there was no way she could escape, so he relaxed his guard. The man who was arranged by Leonard's assistant had been waiting for the right moment in the hospital. Then, they immediately entered the ward and attacked Azalea when they saw that the policeman had left. Just as they covered Azalea's mouth and were about to suffocate her to death, a soft voice could be heard by the door of the ward. "Hey! Are you trying to silence her?" The man turned his head and saw that Bobby were taking photos with his mobile phone while Silas was bent over in laughter. Later, Leonard was woken up at 2 a.m. in the morning when Richard and his bodyguards came to visit him furiously. Leonard had already guessed the purpose of Richard's visit as soon as
It had been two days since Leonard's assistant brought Azalea back to the city and she was specially sent here today to attack Michael. Although Azalea hated Michael, she did love him immensely in the past and she didn't want to kill him. The one she hated the most was still Abbie. She had been overshadowed by Abbie since she was a child and she had never won against her before. It was all thanks to Abbie now that she ended up like this. Michael wouldn't deal with her if it weren't for Abbie, and she wouldn't have been driven to a dead end like this. She was going to die in the end anyway, so she wanted nothing more than to drag Abbie down with her. She knew that she couldn't get close to Abbie. Besides, she also knew very well that Leonard wanted to use her to kill Michael so that he could marry Abbie. Azalea acted as if she had been persuaded by Leonard's assistant to attack Michael, but in fact, her target was Abbie all along. She saw how desperat
Azalea looked up when she heard the voice and met Leonard's assistant's gaze in the car. She stopped crying once he got out of the car. "Miss Clark, I've been looking for you everywhere!" Azalea lowered her head frantically when she saw him, but he said warmly, "Miss Clark, get in the car." She didn't know if Leonard's assistant knew about the murder she'd committed, so she hesitated for a moment before getting into the car. He then gave her a bottle of water and some food. Azalea was famished because she hadn't eaten anything for a few days, so she wolfed down her food desperately. Leonard's assistant had been observing Azalea all this time, and he said once she finished eating, "I know what you've done! The police are now looking for you everywhere." Azalea's expression was filled with panic. "Are you going to hand me over to the police?" "No, I'm here to help you." "How can you do that?" Azalea asked in frustration. "I won't be a
It started to rain again early in the morning, which made the air in the mountains damp and cold. Meanwhile, Azalea lay motionlessly on the messy bed. She could hear the child's wailing from outside while Monthel's mother tried to coax the child. However, there was no sign of it ending even after some time. Monthel's mother started to become angry as well, so she scolded the child and eventually began to target Azalea again. "Why are you still lying in bed at this time? I've never seen someone as lazy as you. A wife should get up early in the morning to cook, but you are the only one who will laze around like this!" This was not the first time that Azalea had been scolded. Monthel's mother had begun to pick on her the second day after she arrived. Azalea would fight back initially, but she no longer dared to talk back after she was slapped in the face by Monthel. Monthel's mother cursed outside for a while. Then, she lifted the curtain and came into the ro
Leonard's expression turned very ugly, but Richard did not give him a chance to even catch his breath. "After I learnt of your relationship with her, I sent someone to extract the DNA of the fetus in Evelyn's belly and compare it with yours. The results show that she's indeed pregnant with your child, but you can verify it personally if you don't believe me." Since Richard dared to say this, there was no possibility for Leonard to turn the tables. The veins on Leonard's forehead bulged as he was filled with humiliation. He initially wanted to get back at Fandrey by asking him to propose the marriage to the Clark family, but she ended up being embarrased like this. He was furious, but Richard continued, "We are very grateful to you for saving Abbie's life. Although she can't marry you, we can continue to be friends if you want to." What could Leonard say? He had done a terrible mistake, so he couldn't possibly tell Richard that he wanted to cut all ties between t
Abbie tried her best to escape, but it was useless. Michael even kissed her on the face a few times, which made her so angry that her voice trembled. "Michael... F*ck you... I'm going to kill you!" Michael turned a deaf ear to her words because he hadn't been so close to Abbie for such a long time. He missed her like crazy, so how could he bring himself to let her go? Abbie kept struggling desperately, but her physical strength was no match for Michael's. Michael then carried her back to the sofa, which made her furious because she couldn't escape. "Michael, what are you trying to do?" Michael did not answer her at all. Instead, he just hugged her so tightly as if he didn't want to let her go at all. He hugged her for such a long time that her whole body had gone numb. "Michael, what's wrong with you? Let go of me! I can't move!" It was only then did Michael let go of Abbie. Her limbs had already gone numb and she felt extremely uncomfortable. Just t
Michael happily placed the coffee he ordered for Abbie in front of her. "Here, I've ordered your favourite coffee." However, Abbie sneered and picked up the coffee to splash it all over him. The coffee was very hot, but Michael just smiled bitterly and said, "Do you hate me so much?" "What do you think?" Abbie looked at Michael coldly without any affection in her eyes. "My feelings for you have never changed! What happened between me and Azalea is all fake, and I've never had anything to do with her. The news with Anastasia was also fake. I was the one who used her to provoke Azalea, but Leonard made up those news articles to get back at me. I swear, I haven't been with anyone else apart from you!" Abbie let out a cold laugh, "Really?" "I'm serious! I swear that I'm not lying to you!" "There's no need to swear, or else even you'll beleive your own lies." Michael became desperate when it was obvious that Abbie didn't believe him. "What do I have