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Joycelyn sensed her husband’s expression darken significantly after talking to Jeff. “What’s wrong? What did Jeff say to you?” She leaned in and asked softly.

“About the ring,” Ellison replied. At the mention of the ring, Joycelyn’s expression subtly changed due to lingering fear.

Ellison immediately held her small hands, and his warm palm wrapped around her cold hands. His voice was gentle when he said, “Don’t be afraid.” Joycelyn murmured in response and felt a tender feeling in her heart.

“Jeff said that Joycelyn’s near miscarriage was schemed by someone. Have we found out who it was?” Timothy seemed to have thought of the same issue and asked.

Hearing this, the expressions of a few of them turned somewhat serious. “He’s just woke up and is still investigating.” Joycelyn quickly said, worried they might blame Ellison.

Everyone was aware that Ellison had only woken up yesterday. “I’ll get to the bottom of it,” Ellison said firmly, his tone unwavering.

“In that case, I’ll stay back a few more days to see if we can resolve things before I leave. I’ll leave the company matters to Jerome and Sebastian for now,” Timothy said.

Now the situation seemed even more complicated than they had imagined. They could not let a man who had been in a coma for over 20 days and still had a cast on his leg handle the investigation alone.

“I’ll stay back too. I have nothing else to do, anyway,” Edward said casually while drinking milk.

“Sure,” Timothy nodded and said.

“Shirley, when will Joycelyn’s condition stabilize?” Timothy asked.

“Normally, the critical period lasts for the first three months. But given her current steady recovery, it might not take that long. To play safe, she should still rest well for at least a month,” Shirley replied.

Hearing this, Joycelyn bit her lips in fear and fell silent. She had only started preparing for pregnancy but never expected to conceive after just two nights.

“In that case, don’t go to the hospital today. Stay home and rest. I, Timothy, and Shirley will check on Kingston’s condition,” Ellison said as he looked at her.

person who framed her get away with it. “I have to go. If my ring was swapped, I’ll

you could recognize it, why didn’t you notice it?” Ellison

think much about it. When I first wore my wedding ring to the company, I was worried that people would

a tiny flaw in the bow to make the ring look like a cheap knockoff. However, the diamond was hard to remove, the flaw was

ring. Otherwise, she

said, his deep brown eyes locked onto hers,

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Chapter 320

she had considered doing that initially. She was planning to

and started clearing the table. The others also pitched in, showing no sign of aristocratic airs, which made Joycelyn feel more at

later, everyone left together. Timothy drove personally while Jeff and his wife followed in another car. The two vehicles headed toward Grace Haven

commotion. Many reporters were also present. It was

window, watching the chaotic scene outside. “Ellison, is

Leah stood in the center of the crowd, protected by security guards as she

slowly drove into the underground parking lot. After getting out, Jeff pushed Ellison’s wheelchair. Since Joycelyn was feeling relatively well today, she walked behind with Sandra and Shirley. Timothy and Edward were at the back. The seven of them headed straight for

Sandra, act quickly. Edward, you and your brother should control the nurse station and make

grew tense. Sandra clenched her small fists and took a deep breath. “Little girl, take care of the nurse station. I’ll handle the bodyguards,” Edward said,

about 5 feet 3 inches tall. No matter how fast she is, how fast can she be?” Edward thought.

them. Joycelyn stood at the back while Jeff positioned himself before Ellison

at the very back. Jeff pushed Ellison in front

guard was nearly 6.5 feet. Just a moment ago, Edward had been acting all high and mighty, but now he felt slightly

clenched his fists, scanning the tall security guard’s body for a weak spot. ‘Damn it, this guy is all

they saw Ellison in a wheelchair, the

with one hand and swung her tiny fist forward. The 6.5–foot–tall and 200–pound muscleman was

in shock. “Sandra, protect me!” He shouted and quickly dodged to the side to avoid getting caught in the crossfire.

and ruthless. She looked petite and delicate but was agile and violent when

her abilities, so they were not surprised. Although

nice moves.” Timothy

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