Chapter 253

I kept hoping for a miracle, praying that Richard would make it back to us alive.

It seemed like the threats to my life had subsided, so why not let bygones be bygones? Our children, in both lives, didn't make it, a sign that Max and I were never meant to be, our bond too frail, our fate too flimsy. I couldn't bear the thought of him sacrificing his destined fortune for me again in this lifetime.

"I can't agree to this."

Max's eyes brimmed with tears in an instant. Touching his cheek, I teased, "No wonder Claude thinks you're hopeless when in love."

I kept my tone light, fully aware that sorrow wouldn't help us now. Inside, I was utterly bereft.

"Claire, I don't agree."

"You know I won't change my mind once it's made up."

No sooner had I spoken than Max stood up, "As you wish."

He left without looking back, leaving me to wonder if he had always intended to leave or if my words had driven him away.

walked in and said, "Mr. Hilton mentioned you had a miscarriage.

Max, yet she knew her place by his side

Max's orders to care for

chicken from the outskirts, could you prepare some for

a servant appeared with the dish, "Mr. Hilton had us prepare this

always so considerate, and here I

couldn't bear the thought of him getting hurt because of my selfish wish to save the people

in the loss of Max's child due to overwhelming

I was bringing bad luck everywhere I

month recuperating at Evergreen Health Center, I witnessed the ebb and

their own

the center's reputation.

dual system: one for the wealthy, charged a fair price, and another for the poor, funded by the profits derived from the

medical school, offering

passed in such

reclaimed the Hilton Group,

to usurp him, Max chose to nurture him, knowing Claude could never outmaneuver him. Max's strategic

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255