Chapter 471 Corpse

Seeing Whitney so helpless and fragile, I couldn't help but hold her close. "This is just the initial news. There's still a chance things might turn around. Don't cry. You have to believe in him."

In my arms, Whitney nodded softly. Even her sobbing was quiet and restrained, making her all the more endearing.

No wonder Taylor, even as an adversary, had wanted to protect her back then.

"Carter's already sent people to investigate. Don't worry."

"Okay," she murmured, her voice like a small, whimpering animal.

Seeing her like this, I couldn't bring myself to leave. With the Sanders family in disarray, and Kate preoccupied with caring for Josh, I decided to stay and keep Whitney company.

Carter, worried about me, didn't feel comfortable leaving either. He ended up spending the night on the sofa outside the suite, looking more than a little cramped with his long legs awkwardly bent. Seeing him like that made my heart ache. "I'm sorry... He took my hand and pulled me into his lap, wrapping his arms around me from behind and resting his chin on my neck.

"It's fine. Whitney is your family, which makes her my sister. I understand, so you don't need to apologize. We're husband and wife."

He nuzzled my cheek gently. "Compared to everything else, I'm just grateful to hold you. And now we have a child on the way."

His large hand rested over my abdomen, where our little life was growing. This truly was a blessing.

"Let Damian bring you another blanket," I suggested.

"Sure, I'll do whatever you say."

We exchanged a smile. Compared to Whitney and Taylor, who couldn't be together and were now separated by life and death, I considered myself fortunate.

When Damian brought the blanket, I took the opportunity to ask about the man in glasses.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Bolton. I just taught him a lesson. He'll need a few months to recover, but during that time, he won't bother Ms. Whitney again."

"Thank you."

"It's my duty."

I bent down to help Carter with the blanket, but he quickly stopped me. "I'll handle it myself."

He efficiently made his bed and turned off the lights, settling in obediently. "Go be with her. I'll be fine."

I knew he said that just to ease my worries. Leaning down, I hugged him tightly. "Amber will be okay."

His body stiffened slightly before he murmured, "Okay."

so it was no surprise he cared so

the edge of the bed with her back to the door, gazing at the bright, full moon. The moonlight cast a silvery glow on her, wrapping her in an aura

brimmed with sorrow, and

hand and guided her

for making

to feel sad. But if I told you I'm carrying

Whitney froze. "You're pregnant?"

hand over my abdomen. "Yes, a little life is growing

gently against my belly, staying perfectly still, her breathing so soft and

flowers can bloom and give us hope. Don't you think so? Have you wondered whether it's a boy or a girl, or who they'll take after-me or their father?" "No matter who the baby takes

"What about you?"

Then she buried her face in my arms. "I'll love them

"I'm sorry. I'm

so hard to find. I couldn't bear the thought of

we're alive, there's

to comfort Whitney, but perhaps because of my pregnancy, I drifted off to sleep before I

sun was already high in the sky,

allowing the breeze to drift

panic surging through

trembled. My first instinct was to check the window, and it was only when I spotted

was with her again. Was this

and Whitney's silhouettes were undeniably picturesque, yet an inexplicable sense of

creaked open as Carter

finally awake. Eat something and don't worry about

"He's shown up three times in the past two days. Don't you

calmly,

decently. Luther grew up abroad and only returned to the country this year to take over the family business. That hospital is theirs, so it makes sense for him to be

which

to something, we should play the long game and

asked,

"Craig Ligendza."

Ligendza and a Chandler couple. Doesn't

wonder, "Who

and eat,"

"Alright."

that couple must have descendants. Where do you think they are? Could they be

spooned cereal, Carter said,

named after mythical beast. From Marc's intel, the Emerald Dragon' faction aligns with the timeline of the Commander and his wife

"And Dark Rose?"

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