Crossroads

Chapter 113

“It’s your fault my son’s in this state?” the woman spat. “Get out of my face!”

The harsh hospital lights glared down, highlighting the red handprint on Stephanie’s cheek. She was stunned by the slap, her eyes filled with a mix of emotions as she looked at the unfamiliar, elegant middle aged woman before her.

Her cheek, burned with pain, and she lowered her head slightly, tears welling up in her eyes…

This was Dominick’s mother.

“…I just wanted to see him.” Stephanie stood up straight, trying to speak in a calm tone.

“Who let her in here? Get her out of here!”

The woman’s face was dark with anger. She didn’t want to hear a word Stephanie said and shouted at the bodyguards beside her.

“Mary, I brought her here.”

From the staircase, Vincent came running over, urgently explaining as he panted.

“Vincent?” Mary’s face was still tight with anger as she glared at Vincent, who seemed to be taking the side of this so–called wife of Dominick’s. “Get this woman out of my sight, now,” she said, her voice cold and resolute.

Usually, Mary was considered dignified and graceful, but with her only son lying in a hospital bed, critically injured, her emotions had been

all over the place these last few days.

“Mary, the car accident had nothing to do with Stephanie. She just came by to visit…” Vincent tried to persuade her gently.

Mary, in her forties, still exuded an elegant charm. She was a Fluviora mix, an international top–tier pianist in her youth. Her beauty and stunning figure were complemented by an innate grace, a trait she seemed to have passed on to Dominick.

“Vincent…” The commotion outside the door had drawn a delicate–looking girl in a college uniform out of the room. She had a somewhat shy demeanor as she softly called out.

Then, she looked at Stephanie. “Are you… Dominick’s wife?”

That was Yvonne Wellington, Dominick’s little sister. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she timidly hid behind Mary, peeking at Stephanie

Yvonne. Don’t call her

is not

sharp gaze scrutinizing Stephanie as she sneered, “Women these days,” she scoffed. “You snare Kevin, marry into his family, and then you turn around and climb into Dominick’s bed, sleeping your way into the Wellington

women willing to bear children for the Wellingtons. As soon as Dominick wakes up, I’ll make sure he divorces immediately. Just looking

had never seen Mary speak so viciously to anyone before. “Mary,

She’s the reason Dominick is in there, unconscious. He’s

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a woman like her? What has she got?”

his cousin. She’s nothing but a skank! She should just get the hell out of here and don’t

kept her head down and

Dominick’s hospital room, where he still lay

family’s security guards had already

woman beside him,

move. Instead, she raised her head and looked directly at Mary, stubbornly asking. “How is he doing

your business!” Mary snapped at her

but also worried about Mary’s forcefulness. He tried to persuade again. “Stephanie, let’s go back

need you here!” Mary glared at

her body trembling slightly. For

“Vincent, come here.”

elevator door dinged open, and a few specialists accompanied an authoritative elderly man

a flicker of joy as she recognized

But…

was the dim lighting, but the familiar figure seemed

George was here, Mary dared not speak out of turn

and Geor

between Stephanie and George. He noticed the old man’s expression was even more fraught than when they’d first heard about Dominick’s

George, respectfully

first words were a cold,

Stephanie to hear what he was saying, but Vincent heard

a stern tone, and it

drunk. But we found out someone messed with Kevin’s car. Given the recent attacks on the Innovate Group, I believe this is more than just a

person who wouldn’t blame Stephanie

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