From Secret Wife to Queen of Her World by Anonymous

Chapter127.

In the blink of an eye, the sky outside turned darker.

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The sky was as dark as ink, with unending rain pouring down and lightning flashing and thunder rumbling.

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Hazel, lying in bed and lost in her thoughts, turned her head to look at the rain curtain outside the window, only to suddenly notice thin young boy standing in the yard.

to blow him away at any moment.

wind howled, ready

The strong When she opened the door, the bodyguard who was standing outside the yard was just about to knock.

“Ms. Robinson, a child is looking for you outside.”

“Let him in.”

The boy walked into the courtyard and stood hesitantly outside the door of the house. He seemed to be just around ten years old, with a slender figure and clear eyes.

She welcomed him into the warm room and asked, “Do you have something to tell me?” The boy opened a pair of eyes as pure as a newborn’s, clenched his sleeves, and said, “Grandma is sick. Raymond said you have medicine, and if Grandma takes it, she will get better.” Hazel had someone bring him fever–reducing pills and anti–inflammatory pills, and upon seeing his bewildered look, she sighed silently in her heart.

One can’t take medicine randomly. What if it’s not a cold?

Hazel packed her bag, put on a thick raincoat, and decided to go with him to visit his grandmother.

She brought a few people to follow the boy to his house.

An old lady lay in bed, with her hair white and tidy, and her face pale due to illness. Hazel checked her and confirmed that she had a fever, so she gave the old lady a cold medicine. The old lady expressed her gratitude and coughed, “Thank you so much. You went through the trouble of making this trip.”

The strong wind and heavy rain fiercely battered the windows, making the interior of the house

even more serene.

Hazel tidied up her things and whispered, “It’s okay.”

Just at that moment, the boy had already changed his clothes and came out. His clear eyes, as pure as water, were like a transparent mirror. He reached into his pocket and took out a milk candy to give to her.

“Hello, my name is Howie. This candy is for you.”

His actions reminded Hazel of her Leila at home, and she smiled and politely declined, “Thank you, Howie, but I don’t eat candy. Just keep it.”

grandma again and took the chance to hurry back while it wasn’t raining

of strong winds, heavy rain,

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a completely different sight. In the village, many people wearing raincoats

roadside

hurriedly walked back to her residence in a raincoat, and from a distance, she saw a man walking towards

hurriedly walked amid the

him were on, illuminating his tall and slender figure. The simple black raincoat outlined his strong build, and

at Waterbrook Village, the sky was darker than the middle of the night. Compared to other areas in Aspen, the rainfall in Waterbrook Village was relatively better. He arrived just as the rain lessened, and

intensified water flow caused by the heavy rain partially submerged the Tappan Zee Bridge, but it did not prevent the specially raised off–road vehicle from driving across. He held a sturdy black umbrella in his hand and marched directly through the water in his military boots, walking quickly in the direction of the village.

wind were mixed

was filled with confusion, wondering why anyone would

in her tracks and saw him striding towards her, appearing lonely and determined in the rain. The

sky and illuminated the

it be

sight of Hazel. Despite the raincoat covering her, her pants were already soaked through, and her

rain mercilessly slid down his jawline, wetting the collar of his garment. The tightly pursed thin lips concealed Gabriel’s worries in his heart at this moment. Without hesitation, he quickened his

are you doing

as the man tightly embraced Hazel, who was wearing a raincoat. His grip was so tight that it seemed

and dared

cause her much fright and panic, but the man tightly holding her took

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door, with the hems dripping water continuously. The fire in the fireplace was burning just right, and as soon as one entered, there was a warm blast that

out of her damp clothes and was now sitting beside the fireplace

new clothes. His hair was still wet, with a few

appearance.

said, “Have some

deep blue thermos cup in his

be the one he used before?

a thermos with her ex–husband after their divorce. Just as she was about to refuse, Gabriel

at a loss

a bit embarrassing to be seen through by

found an excuse.“I wasn’t cold.”

thank you. Hazel sipped the tea in the thermos flask, feeling the warmth flowing down her throat. Gabriel sat by the only table in the room, frowning