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 enjoy

while. A cold gust of wind stirred him from his thoughts. Bending slightly, he lifted his mother into his arms. “It’s late. You should

and saw Linda with tears clinging to

are you not feeling well?” Christina asked with concern.

not disturb her,” Francis said, tucking the blanket around Linda before leading

drove along the

the branches, casting a melancholic glow on his handsome face. His androgynous features, strikingly cold yet enticingly soft, had been a boon to

film release was met with rave reviews, and as if by

voice, Christina said, “Perhaps it’s best if you don’t see me off. Why don’t

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

huffed, avoiding his gaze, and crossed her arms over

necessary for our casual conversation to be laced with such ambiguous

charmed by the sight of her flustered state, especially when her face

to

lurched forward, nearly colliding

to voice her irritation when she caught sight of Francis‘ handsome features turning deathly

she

said,

you’re clutching at your chest? Can you be

the son and mother like to feign illness?

bottle

the purplish hue on his lips. Only then did she realize

look for his

was a medication used for

Francis immediately popped a few pills

water,” Christina said, offering

time before Francis finally returned to his

you?” he asked. His pallor complexion was now replaced by

startled. Who could have guessed that the enigmatic and charismatic Francis suffered from a heart

in

to have

spoke with an air of resigned acceptance. “When I was young, I trained. alongside Nathaniel. Once, during

time, he had also been trained to become the heir

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