Chapter 173

“it’s the least I can do, because you’re Elgin’s lover. He’ll come around, and then we can handle everything”

Hawley was hot-headed now, but if he thought about doing something to Letitia, he’d have to consider how Elgin would feel.

Samson was running around, taking care of everything.

At the hospital entrance.

Vidonia watched the car drive away, “You always seem like a goof-off, but when push comes to shove, you’ve got some chops,”

“That’s right,” Samson said. “You think I’m all fun and games?”

“Before today, yeah, that’s exactly what I thought.”

Samson, thinking he’s slick, straightened his suit, “Looks like you’ve got me all wrong, Vidonia.”

Vidonia rolled her eyes and retorted, “Don’t push your luck.”

“Hey, you nearsighted or something?”

Samson’s sudden question caught Vidonia off guard, “Huh? What do you mean? You’ve known me this long, ever seen me with glasses?!”

“If you’re not nearsighted, why can’t you see clearly?” Samson said. “I’m a total catch, a rich and young bachelor, and you’re always looking down on me?”

*…Please.”

Letitia got back to Ivory Towers, bone-tired.

The butler had everything spick and span, calm as a millpond like nothing had happened.

“Mrs. Ramirez, you’re back,” the butler said. “Rest up.”

She nodded.

The bathtub was already filled with water, with a brand-new clean nightgown placed alongside.

In the master bedroom, Elgin’s presence lingered everywhere…

Letitia lay in bed, her nose tingling. Suddenly, her tears just started flowing.

Why had things between her and Elgin turned out this way?

Hatred, a lost child, risking life for each other…

Loving someone shouldn’t feel like a chore, and hating someone shouldn’t be scary. But the real heartache is when you both love and hate someone.

You couldn’t even tell which is stronger.

Letitia drifted off into a restless sleep, plagued by nightmares.

When she was in a psych ward and was bullied, her meal was spilled on the floor, and she was told to pick it up and eat.

At that night in the hotel room, Elgin whispered “I’ll marry you” in her ear.

Then it was her lying in the OR, waiting for the baby to be taken out…

When she woke up, it was already dark.

Letitia got up and found her pillow soaked.

“Sir,’ she asked as she came downstairs, “any word from the hospital?”

“My lady, nothing yet”

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go over?”

ordered that you stay put

up her voice, “he’d probably want to see me

He loved her.

but after this ordeal, she

to risk their life and wish her a long life while calmly facing death himself. The only pity was that for him and her, love couldn’t fill all voids.

The butler sighed. “Mrs. Ramirez, you’ve got it tough.”

long as I’m alive, it’s not

your dressing. Those cuts on your face and neck need timely

She nodded.

and mentioned the scarring, “You need to take good care of it. Once it scabs over, we can start on some scar treatments, or maybe even cosmetic

mind wrapped up

stuck here now, unable to do squat.

his medical kit to leave, looking at the chock-full box of medicines and

as a ghost.

the butler asked,

at the

fine sheen of sweat breaking out on her forehead in an instant. Everything went dark before her eyes, and she plopped down hard on the

was hit with the memory of Marcel’s death.

a car accident in a critical emergency, a swarm of medical staff buzzed around, and yet someone still found a loophole to slip through, leading to his

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lying in

her composure, “Out, now! But you, the butler, stay!”

did as they

the butler’s hand tightly,

you need, just say the word. I’ve been with Mr. Ramirez since

lowered her voice,

the message,

IVs, the lot. Can’t let anyone slip through the cracks!

“I understand, madam. I’ll

be safe, you go yourself.”

“Understood.”

hurry off, Letitia slumped back onto the

the Sanders family were few and far between, but thank goodness the butler was

the butler must know something, but… he wouldn’t spill

was

At the hospital.

use just sitting around

“Ah…”

I can stay.”

cane, “Alright, I’m no spring chicken and can’t sit still for long. Any

mess up?” Then Phedra

in the room, eyeing the IV bag.

time to call the nurse for

the unconscious Elgin in the room,

the bed, malice flickering in

how could she have Elgin’s best interests at

eyes, she was

not as sharp or smart as Elgin, but flesh and blood nonetheless. She was dead set on getting his son to take over the

dominant and never gave her

you were invincible without a single weakness.

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up, but always ended up

you’d show a weak spot. Never dreamed it’d be… Letitla.

story if you bit the dust because of Letitia, right?” Saying so, Phedra’s hand

tube.

air turned heavy,

bang! The door burst open

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