Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 384: I should raise my voice...

At the international airport of Country Z, Ethan and Davis walked side by side toward the exit.

Ethan, as usual, handled their few pieces of luggage with quiet efficiency, while Davis, still unsettled from the long flight, switched off airplane mode on his phone the instant they stepped out.

His fingers, restless, dialed the one number that had haunted him throughout the journey. But the call didn’t connect.

A frown tightened his jaw. He tried again, only for his phone to buzz with a notification instead.

For a fleeting moment his chest tightened then relaxed when he read the message.

Relief softened his expression, a quiet smile tugging at his lips even though the call had not gone through.

"Long time, Mr. Raven," a middle-aged man with a fair complexion and a sharply prominent nose greeted warmly, his smile bright as he approached.

Pulling the car door open, he stood aside respectfully.

"Long time," Davis returned the greeting with a firm handshake, his gaze steady.

Ethan, less formal, clasped the man into a friendly hug before they slipped into the car and they left the bustling airport behind.

Their car glided smoothly through the city lights toward their hotel.

"Are we joining the summit immediately?" Ethan asked, flipping through Davis’ schedule with practiced focus.

"Not yet. I have to see him first," Davis replied, a subtle glint of warmth flickering in his otherwise composed eyes.

"Are we going now?"

"Get to the hotel first. We’ll discuss after," he said, leaning back against the armrest, closing his eyes.

A single thought weighed heavily on him: he needed to arrive at the hotel quickly and see if he could contact her. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be at peace.

"Any updates about events back in the country?"

"Not until we settle in the hotel," Ethan replied evenly.

"Alright. Keep me informed," Davis instructed, though his voice had grown distant.

away, wandering to Jessica as he pondered on what she was

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the Central Hospital, Jessica sat in the backseat, her legs crossed, the Alpha Project files

documents as she went through every clause, her sharp eyes picking up every

the documents and information you’ve gathered on

no room for

driver, she asked flatly, "How many minutes before we

driver checked the rearview mirror, his eyes briefly meeting her composed yet sharp reflection. "About ten

it five,"

at the decisiveness in her tone, but

stepped harder on the gas pedal and the vehicle shot

the car pulled into the hospital

notifications just as she wanted to step down , she paused her movement and clicked on the mail, her lips curled up in a cold arc as

Then her expression hardened.

flooded her screen one after

Louis group,

sham project by the Allen

by Davis...Allen

loses faith in the

Allen Group stock takes a hit as Louis Group reveals the truth

loss over their partnership

her brows furrowed deeper with each headline. Her hand tightened around her phone, the light

smart move," she muttered coldly, a dangerous smirk

we’ve arrived," the driver reminded

the screen of her phone turned dark. Adjusting her mood, she stepped down from the car but then her

at it for a while, shrugged

much time with

entered the doctor’s office with no time for banter, after a brief pleasantries, "I am in a hurry, just run a

you know this isn’t how it works or

forgotten I am off the shelf for the moment," she retorted as she laid

her belly. "The foetus is alive and well, but Jessica, you really have to take control

she turned to her side before she

think you should come back for an