Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival by Jobet GraySon

Chapter Ninety Seven

Third Person POV.

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As Richard and Amber stepped foot back in the States, their first destination was the Romero mansion.

Richard had been dreading this moment since their plane landed. Returning home had never been

Richard’s favorite routine, and this time didn’t feel that much different.

Amber stood by his side as they made their way through the grand halls of the Romero mansion.

As soon as they walked in, Richard wasted no time and approached one of the nearby attendants, his

voice carrying a note of urgency as he inquired about the whereabouts of his parents.

“Where can I find my parents? Where are they right now?” Richard’s tone was firm.

The servant, a middle–aged man with a weathered face, bowed in respect before answering, “Master

Romero is in his study, sir, while the madam is resting in her bedroom.”

An expression of concern flickered across Richard’s features as he questioned further, “Is everything alright with my mother? Did something happen?”

The servant’s demeanor shifted slightly. “N–no, sir. Your mother is simply tired and taking some

rest. She’s fine.”

Richard nodded in understanding, choosing to trust the servant’s words and not dwell on his mother’s well–being. However, Amber, ever perceptive, noticed the tremor in the servant’s voice and the hesitation in his response. Her brows furrowed in suspicion, but she held her tongue, not wanting to cause unwarranted alarm in Richard, who was already burdened with worry for his parents.

With a reassuring smile, Richard turned to Amber and said, “Wait for me in the living room; I’ll go speak with my father and see what he has in mind.”

Amber nodded in understanding, watching as Richard strode towards his father’s study, a flicker of concern in her gaze. As Richard disappeared from view, Amber’s attention turned back to the servant who had begun to shuffle away quietly.

Stopping the servant in her tracks with a gentle touch on his arm, Amber fixed him with a penetrating gaze. “Why were you shaking when you were informing my husband of his mother’s well–being?”

sorry, ma’am. I–I don’t know what you’re

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truly, and I only answered Mr. Richard’s question.”

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her that there was more

Despite his denial, a seed of doubt had been planted in Amber’s mind, urging her to

what could be going

his unease, the tremor in his voice betraying

tone, she urged him to be honest, assuring him that lying would

even more upset

help anyone in this situation,” Amber said softly. “Please

with

gaze. With a shaky sigh, he

to say anything to Mr. Richard,” he confessed.

brow furrowed in confusion. “What is it that you were

voice laced with concern.

flickering in his eyes. But under Amber’s inquisitive stare, he knew he could no longer hold

Madam collapsed just yesterday, and right

her

had just said. “Collapsed?” she repeated, her voice tinged with disbelief. “Why did she collapse? Is she okay? Is she awake

overcome with distres and collapsed. She’s awake now, but she’s unable to move from her bed for the time

explained.

room. The servant hesitated. a look of desperation flickering

confidential.

Amber’s frown deepened, her concern for Martha

me to her room. I need to

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servant finally relented, realizing that Amber wasn’t very patient. Silently, he

aside, allowing Amber to enter. She knocked softly before pushing the door open, her heart pounding with apprehension at the sight

mother–in–law lying in

gracing her lips at the sight of her daughter–in–law. “Amber, what are