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?”

in surprise. “I’m sorry, ma’am. I–I don’t know what you’re talking

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her intuition telling her that there was more

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

be going on with his mother–in–law.

unease, the tremor in his voice betraying

With a gentle yet firm tone, she urged him to

more upset and determined.

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

on with

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

all of us not to say anything to

is it that you were instructed not to

inquired, her voice laced with

he knew he could no longer hold back the truth. With a deep breath, he gathered

yesterday, and right now, she’s in a

her

Amber’s spine 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

was overcome with distres and collapsed. She’s awake now, but she’s unable to move from her

explained.

room. The servant hesitated. a look of

confidential.

her concern for Martha

need to

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wasn’t very patient. Silently, he began to

Martha Romero’s room, the servant stepped aside, allowing Amber to enter. She knocked softly before pushing the door open, her heart pounding with

lying in

entered, a weak smile gracing her lips at the sight of