Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 355:

His room was empty. There was no one there, not even his belongings. The silence at home made it feel less like home. As Stella walked around the house, tears suddenly fell. Oh my, what had she lost? Her most precious son was missing…

Stella sat on the sofa, feeling as though everything was surreal. It felt like she had returned to the moment she had just come back from abroad. However, when she called Adrian, no one answered. What should she do?

In the past few days, Violet had been so busy that she felt exhausted. While lying in bed and looking at her mobile phone, she suddenly thought of Carson. That guy hadn’t called her or tormented her for a few days, and she really wasn’t used to it.

Alas… since when did she enjoy being tortured?

However, was that guy really shy? Otherwise, why was he hiding all the time? Or was he just being a coward because of her? Was it possible he was recuperating at home now? Although her freedom was worth celebrating, she still felt something was off…

As for what was wrong, she couldn’t figure it out. Just then, her mobile phone rang, startling Violet and bringing her back to reality.

The caller ID showed it was Carson, but when she picked up the phone, it wasn’t him speaking.

“Hello… May I ask if you are Miss Bryant? I am a servant of the Vives family. Our young master has been ill for several days and has had a fever. He kept calling your name in his dreams. If you have time, could you come and see him?”

At that moment, Violet was torn between morality and her feelings. Should she go? Should she not go? Go, don’t go, go, don’t go… Should she really go or not?!

a fever, so why was she going to see him? She was being self-satisfied. He had treated her like a wretched old pervert two days ago, so she didn’t want to see

already placed her finger on the doorbell and pressed

who had called Violet quickly opened the door for her. “Hello, are you Miss

with

but to follow

and extravagant. That was the only thought

great, that’s great…” The housekeeper exclaimed as she led Violet up the stairs. “It’s wonderful that you are here. It’s been six days. The doctor

young master refuses to take his medicine and has been resisting IV treatment. It’s a blessing that you are here… our young

about her as if she were a savior. How could she be so capable? The middle-aged woman took her to the room and

vaguely see a figure under the quilt. Violet slowly walked over, gently poked with her finger, and found it

have gone mad. She had to ask him to take his medicine and get an injection to

stretched out her hand and pulled open the

quilt move slightly before coming

reached out and lifted the quilt covering Carson’s head. Then, she pinched his face and, after confirming he wasn’t dead, tried harder

make a sound, Violet didn’t know why,

me…” She continued to harass him like that. She really didn’t understand why he was

the bed, jumping around happily beside him. Unfortunately, his bed was so soft that