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?”

servant’s eyes widened in surprise. “I’m sorry, ma’am. I–I don’t know what you’re

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Romero is fine, truly, and I only answered

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servant’s gaze, her intuition telling her that there was more to the situation than

of doubt

into what could be going on

tremor in his voice betraying the facade of calm he tried

yet firm tone, she urged him to be

her even more upset and

will not help anyone in this situation,” Amber said softly. “Please tell me

with

crumbled under Amber’s penetrating gaze. With a shaky sigh,

all of us not to say anything to Mr. Richard,” he

“What is it that you were instructed not to mention to Richard?”

inquired, her voice laced

servant hesitated, a look of apprehension flickering in his eyes. But under Amber’s inquisitive stare, he knew he could no longer hold back the truth. With a deep breath, he gathered his courage

yesterday, and right now, she’s in a fragile state

her bed.”

at the servant’s words, a wave of worry crashing over her as she processed what he had just said. “Collapsed?” she repeated, her voice tinged with disbelief. “Why did she collapse? Is

servant nodded. “After the police showed up at the estate, Mrs. Romero was overcome with distres and collapsed. She’s awake now, but she’s unable to move from her bed for the time being.”

explained.

Martha’s room. The servant hesitated.

confidential.

her concern for Martha Romero overriding her care for the servant’s desire to keep his job.

to her room. I need to check on her.” Amber insisted.

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nod, the servant finally relented, realizing that Amber wasn’t very patient. Silently, he began to guide Amber through the corridors of the

to enter. She knocked softly before pushing the door open, her heart

lying in bed.

gracing her lips at the sight of