Chapter 207 The Cause Of Death

That year, Francis was barely ten. His mother, Linda, heavy with child, had just returned home from a prenatal checkup.

Julia bribed the butler and managed to enter the house.

The wife and mistress engaged in a heated argument the moment they saw each other.

Julia stood at the top of the staircase and admonished Linda, You’re truly shameless. Do you really think bearing a child for Charlie is enough for you to take my place?

I don’t need to force you out of the family. The fact that Charlie chooses to be with me is all that matters,” the heavily pregnant Linda said, a hint of smugness dancing in her eyes.

What could possibly wound Julia more than snatching her man away?

Linda reveled in the sight of the Hanks family’s once high and mighty daughter crumbling under the insult delivered by a commoner such as herself. At this moment, she realized that titles didn’t matter at all.

Julia trembled, the rage boiling within her evident in her quivering gaze.

Linda, to think I once considered you a good friend. Had I known this would happen, I would never have defended you against those insults. I would have allowed those ruffians to ravage you. Then you wouldn’t dare to act all high and mighty in front of me,Julia spat. Her eyes then darkened as her tone turned frigid. Do you think you can be a part of the Hadley family just like this? I could take your illegitimate child back to the Hadley family and separate you from your child. Don’t worry. I will take good care of your son and make sure he grows up just fine!

Her words made Linda’s heart skip a beat, for Linda knew that Julia was taunting her.

How could Julia, who loathed her so, possibly treat her child well?

In a panic, Linda grasped Julia’s shirt and yelled like a mad woman, I will never hand my son over to you! You will not separate us!

What do you think you’re doing? Let me go!Julia shouted.

Standing by the staircase, the young Francis observed the two quarreling women.

Suddenly, a piercing scream echoed through the house, and Linda tumbled down the stairs, blood seeping from her body.

Although she was rushed to the hospital, her unborn child couldn’t be saved.

Having suffered the physical trauma, Linda would never be able to conceive again.

This tragedy had been a constant source of pain for Linda, and she was willing to endure the

let Julia

stirred him from his thoughts. Bending slightly, he lifted

and saw Linda

Macall, are you not feeling

said, tucking the blanket around Linda before leading

the city streets.

through the branches, casting a melancholic glow on his handsome face. His androgynous features, strikingly cold yet

rave reviews, and as if by

it’s best if you don’t see me off. Why don’t you head

about me, are you?” Francis‘ lips curled into a faint smile.

her arms over her chest. “You’re reading too

for our casual conversation to be laced with

sight of her flustered state, especially when her face flushed a delicate

came to an abrupt stop.

colliding with the

she caught sight of Francis‘ handsome features turning deathly pale as an agonized frown creased his forehead.

wrong?” she asked.

heart hurts,” Francis said, grimacing

your chest? Can you be any more delicate?” Christina

both the son and mother like

clutched at his chest, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. “There’s a bottle of medicine in the

noticed the alarming pallor of his face and the purplish hue on his lips. Only then did she

opened the glove compartment to look for his medicine, and there was indeed a

used for treating heart conditions.

Francis immediately popped a few

some water,” Christina said, offering

took some time before Francis finally

His pallor complexion was now replaced

guessed that the enigmatic and charismatic

him perform demanding stunts in films. Wouldn’t that

did you come to have a

Once, during a physical training session, I was pushed and I fell, injuring my heart. I’ve had this condition

had also been trained

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