Mommy，We Got a Husband by Doris

Chapter 431 Alaric, I Can't Rest in Peace!

"Just some boring movies," he said, trying to hide the fact that he was still keeping tabs on Far East International. "Alright," Stellan replied, glancing at the dark computer screen. She didn't push him since he clearly didn't want to talk. "Dinner's ready. Why aren't you coming down to eat?" Stellan asked.

"Okay, let's go eat." Alaric got up, wrapped his arm around Stellan, and they headed downstairs together.

They sat at the dining table. The kids had boxing class today and would be home late, so it was just the two of them.

"Was work busy today?" Alaric asked.

"Not too bad, manageable."

"That's good." Alaric casually asked, "Did I get any calls today?"

Stellan hesitated but decided to be honest. "There was a call from an unknown number. I answered, but they hung up immediately. No idea who it was."

"Probably just a spam call. Don't worry about it."

"Alright," Stellan responded lightly. After eating for a bit, she couldn't help but ask, "Alaric, are you investigating something recently?"

Alaric felt a bit guilty. He already knew about the threatening letter, but Stellan didn't know he knew. And Harry had taken control of all the surveillance at Far East International. He could see everything happening there daily, but he couldn't let her know that.

"No. You told me to do nothing and focus on recovering. How could I not listen to you?"

responded mechanically, not saying

him while crying, and Alaric hadn't brought it up,

a good bath and go to bed early. You have another treatment injection tomorrow,

lying in bed

Stellan feel even worse. She held his hand and said, "It'll be over soon. Once you're cured, you won't have to

nodded with

a walk in the yard, then took a bath together and lay down

Stellan said softly, lying in his

goodnight kiss and

eyes and looked at Alaric, who had his eyes closed, wondering

lying in his arms, yet still felt a sense of

force herself to sleep. The night was unusually quiet, with moonlight casting a soft

Alaric's sleep turned restless.

In the dream, Marigold was covered in blood, clutching his clothes and crying bitterly, full of resentment. "Alaric, I raised you with so much effort, and this is how you treat me. I was killed by Stellan, and

Marigold spoke, a pair of giant hands appeared behind her, grabbing

frantically grabbed Marigold's hand, trying to pull her back, but he couldn't fight the strength

"Alaric, I can't rest in peace! Save

in the dream, trying to help,

bedside lamp and saw Alaric with his eyes closed,

Stellan tried to wake him from his

voice, Alaric shouted