Chapter 806

Isabelle didn't know if Darius was telling the truth or not. She didn't know if he was saying such words just to gain custody of his daughter. The only man she had ever been intimate with in her life was Darius, and she felt conflicted.

The news of Isabelle's election spread throughout the world. It was almost as if the whole world was watching. For a country where women had been oppressed for years, this was a significant symbol of progress and represented a significant improvement in women's status.

The appearance of a female prime minister received support and warm welcome from almost all women in Middle Evroya.

To celebrate this event, the new president Harold declared Isabelle's election day as Women's Day in Middle Evroya.

When Sylvia arrived in Middle Evroya, she taught Harold an unforgettable lesson that men should never underestimate the power of women. Therefore, he never dared to underestimate the power of women again, especially now that Isabelle has become prime minister; she will be his biggest helper and partner when it comes to work-related matters.

Harold's first order to all officials under him is that they must respect Isabelle; otherwise they will face military punishment! He is known for his iron-fisted approach; this command immediately silenced those who used to look down on Isabelle's election.

In the hospital room, Brayden sat on a couch with a small blanket given by nurses draped over him.

He felt tired but comforted by its warmth while sunlight streamed through windows casting golden rays across Jenna's bed where she slept peacefully despite her feverish state last night.

Franklin came into view with concern etched on his face before sitting next to Brayden. "You stayed here overnight yesterday, so go get some rest now," he said reassuringly.

Sylvia walked over and touched Jenna's forehead. "Her fever has subsided."

Brayden looked out at clean bright windows letting gentle sunshine pour into their space making it clear that morning had come already. The girl lying on bed remained asleep while he wondered how long he'd been there keeping watch over her.

"It's okay," Brayden replied hoarsely after clearing throat slightly. "I can wait until Jenna wakes up."

Franklin advised him again, but he didn't listen.

Jasper came in carrying a lunchbox and took out the food inside.

"Have a little to eat, otherwise you'll get sick too. Jenna will feel uncomfortable when she wakes up," Sylvia said softly. "The doctor said it's a concussion and there's no bleeding inside. We won't know if there are any other after-effects until she wakes up."

As long as there is no blood stasis, a concussion will usually recover after a few days of rest.

administered an injection to Jenna before hanging up her

still hasn't woken

Brayden lay down on

he looked, Sylvia glanced at Franklin and the three

closed the door to the hospital

seemed to be immersed in a nightmare and couldn't

unconsciously seeped

"Sister ...

The little girl ran on a hill

pursuing her and her

slender body to block the men in front of them. Her beautiful face was filled with anxiety as she stared at the several men approaching her, while shouting desperately at her daughter

The man leading them was none other than her father, his face twisted into a sinister

out your stingy family kicked you

nearby bushes, afraid to make a sound, her eyes wide with fear as she covered her mouth. Helplessly, she watched as her father took her mother away, hurling insults as he walked. "Slut,

in disbelief at her father's receding figure as he walked further and further away. Suddenly, a snake darted out and she jumped in

screamed in

was half asleep when he heard the girl's cry, but it jolted him awake. "Jenna,

voice was hoarse and labored as if she couldn't catch her breath. "I

sat up straight and took the girl's icy cold hand in his own. He looked at her closely and saw that her face was covered in beads of sweat that

wasn't she

and we were out together when our car broke down on the road. Suddenly some bad guys came out to grab my mother, so she told me to run away while they took her... I watched helplessly as they dragged her away... then I rolled down

Brayden asked incredulously. "Where

could find out more about

head slowly."I only remember

young age back then, Jenna didn't recall much about what

Brayden suggested eagerly."And maybe we can search for

concern etched on his face. "We'll definitely

gazed into his eyes filled with bruises from last night and newly grown stubble on his chin."Brayden, you should get some

guessing to know that he

"I'm not tired yet."

inside knowing how much this man

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