Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 107

Chapter 107: Visiting the Allen family.

Jessica can’t lose her life without saving the Brown family from ruin," he muttered, his voice dark with resolve.

He left the room and headed straight to his bedroom to get himself ready for the trip to the Allen family.

~At the Allen family~

Elder Allen had remained in his bedroom since morning, not even stepping out for breakfast.

After the message last night, he had felt a sense of relief, but to protect Davis, he had to continue feigning his frailty.

As Alfred descended the grand staircase, Desmond approached him, his expression painted with concern—though deep inside, he was gloating.

"What about my father?" Desmond asked, his voice carrying just the right amount of worry.

Alfred, who had served Elder Allen for decades, knew better than to be deceived. What the Allen family never truly realized was that he wasn’t just a butler but a specially assigned guard. He had witnessed all the family’s internal drama firsthand.

The butler let out a deep sigh. "The Old Man hasn’t been in good condition since last night, and as of now, he hasn’t eaten anything."

Desmond’s gaze flickered toward the stairs leading to his father’s room before he returned his attention to Alfred. "What about his medication?" he probed.

"With how weak he is, he couldn’t handle any additional medication," Alfred replied, his voice carefully neutral.

Desmond gave a small nod before turning toward Elder Allen’s room. His steps were deliberate, his mind already calculative.

hand and tapped lightly on the door, bracing himself for whatever

a slow exhale, Desmond twisted the

the bed, his frail hand resting on the sheets, his breathing shallow. Noticing Desmond’s presence, he

about their whereabouts?"

approached the bedside. "Dad, you haven’t had breakfast?" he asked, concern laced

don’t have any appetite left for breakfast," Elder Allen

so you can

man sighed. "I will eat after

police station. It’s been over 24 hours since their disappearance. I need to file a

gaze sharpened as he studied Desmond carefully. "Isn’t there anything you can do to search for them?" he asked,

shook his head. "The police are the best

He had made sure to keep his discussion minimal and his concerns to

the headboard. His gaze remained fixed coldly on the shut door, his expression contemplative. It was becoming increasingly

Jessica..." he muttered under his breath, shaking his

faltered, and his breath caught in his throat

arrival, immediately stood up, his movements slightly hesitant. Yet, despite the situation, he forced a mock smile onto his

he greeted, his tone

the Brown family to be opportunistic, clinging to power wherever and where evet they could. Still, seeing George wear a

crossed Desmond’s mind. Jessica... She truly is

I hope there’s no problem?" Desmond smirked, leaning back slightly as he observed George

brought George Brown here, Desmond was certain it wasn’t a good one. The man’s uneasy demeanor only

Jessica..." George hesitated, rubbing his palms

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