My Three Darlings by Anonymous

Chapter 198

The atmosphere in the corridor of the hospital suddenly quieted down. The atmosphere began to be tense. Beau frowned and turned around to look at the ward behind him. The door, which had been closed, was now half-closed. He sighed faintly and looked up at Elias coldly. “Elias.” “Is Lucija that important for you?” Elias also chuckled. “That depends on how important Eliza is to you.” Beau switched to a comfortable position and leaned against the bench. “Eliza is important to me because she is my wife, my children’s mother, the woman I love the most in my life.” “What is Lucija to you?” “Perhaps, she’s also my love.” Elias’s eyes sunk into a faint smile. “I’m only asking if you’re willing to do this deal.” As he spoke, he looked at Beau and curled his lips. “You must have done your best to search for her. How many clues have you found?” “My information can let you immediately know Eliza’s whereabouts. If you knew it earlier, she would easily come back to you.” “The deal..” “It’s up to you.” Beau narrowed his eyes. Elias was also deliberately provoking him. He took a deep breath and his eyes were cold. “Since you can find Eliza’s information, I believe that I can find it with my own ability.”

After that, he smiled coldly. “I think that even if Eliza knows, she will support my decision.” “She doesn’t want me to let go of the person she caught personally in order to get her information.” Elias’s eyes suddenly turned cold. “Beau, do you really have to go against me like this?” Beau also sneered. “Elias, do you really want to indulge Lucija?” After that, he leaned on the bench in a comfortable position. “Or, you didn’t indulge her because she has done so much…” “Did you order her to do so?” Elias also narrowed his eyes and smiled. “I just think that she is a little girl.” “If you don’t want to make this deal, forget it. I always have a way to make you obediently hand over Lucija.” After saying this, he stood up and looked down at Beau who was sitting in the chair. “But it’s hard to say whether you can find Eliza or whether she is still your wife when you find her.” After that, he lifted his leg and strode away. Beau leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes silently.   When Elias walked to the door of the elevator, he called out indifferently, “Elias.” Elias stopped in his tracks. He looked back at him coldly. “What’s wrong?” “Are you going back on your words?” Beau furrowed his eyebrows. “Is our relationship not comparable to Lucija?” He knew that regardless of whether he agreed to Elias’s request or not, there was no way for their relationship to remain the same in the future. Elias also paused and smiled. “Who is your blood brother?” He looked at Beau with a cold, cruel look in his eyes. “My mother is Jory’s legal wife. Do you still remember what your mother is?” “You call me brother. Do you deserve it?” After saying this, Elias sneered and walked into the elevator. Watching his figure disappear into the elevator, Beau’s uninjured hand clenched into a fist. He, Gian, and Elias were indeed not born of the same mother. Gian and Elias’s mothers were the Jory’s legal wife. As for Beau, he was born by a young and beautiful woman, whom Jory brought back after Mrs. Valentine died. She was only two years older than Jory’s eldest son, Gian. The Valentine family did not allow Jory to marry her. She accompanied him with no reason, maintaining this May-December roamce that no one thought highly of. Not long after she gave birth to Beau, she died due to depression. The relationship between the Valentine family’s three brothers was actually not as good as it appeared on the surface. But all along, the only person who had clearly hated Beau was Gian. Elias had always appeared as a kind and amiable second brother. When he was young, he was so kind to him that Beau always felt that Elias was different from

Gian.

He looked at Elias’s back as his inky eyes narrowed slightly. No wonder Lucija was good at disguising herself. It turned out that she has a good teacher to teach her closely. “Daddy.” Just when he was silent, the door of the ward behind him opened. Demarion poked his head

in!”