The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

Chapter 485

In the gloomy Greyport Hospital loomed, Jennie remained trapped in a coma, her fragile existence confined to the sterile walls of the ICU ward.

“Doctor,” her family members anxiously implored, their voices laced with worry and desperation. “Two days have passed, and yet Jennie shows no signs of awakening. What could be the reason?”

“That’s right! When will she open her eyes and return to us?” they pleaded, their voices. trembling with a mix of faith and fear. “We beg Jesus to bless her with recovery.”

These past two sleepless nights had tested Grayson and his wife, Mrs. Garcia, as a relentless worry engulfed their weary souls.

Mrs. Garcia pondered, her mind lost in the labyrinth of unanswered questions. “How could fate be so cruel as to have our daughter stumble down the stairs? Witnessing her in this condition… it feels like an inexplicable tragedy,” she silently lamented.

The doctor paused, inhaling a deep breath before delivering his words with sympathetic eyes. “Mr. Garcia, Mrs. Garcia, the blood clot at the back of your daughter’s head persists, defying our hopes for a swift resolution. We must patiently wait for its complete dissipation, as it holds the key to her awakening,” he reported.

“Furthermore…” the doctor said as his voice trailed off, and a weighty silence filled the room.

Grayson furrowed his brow, his voice laden with anticipation and anxiety. “What’s wrong? Please tell us the truth,” Grayson anxiously asked.

The doctor’s brow furrowed even deeper as he delivered the unsettling news, shattering their fragile hopes. “The injuries Miss Garcia sustained are inconsistent with injuries from a mere fall. There are indications of a deliberate strike, possibly by a blunt object.

“Upon closer examination, we found traces of ceramic shards that caused the lacerations. I urge you, Mr. Garcia, to report this to the police immediately,” he said, emphasizing the urgency of this issue.

“What?” Grayson and his wife gasped, their voices trembling with disbelief. They exchanged worried glances before shifting to look at their son.

Mrs. Garcia’s voice trembled with confusion and distress as she questioned, “Zachary, what really happened to Jennie? You said she fell down the stairs, didn’t you?”

Zachary stumbled over his words, the weight of guilt bearing down on him, his forehead beaded with sweat. “Well… um… you see,” he stammered.

When Jennie lost her footing and fell down the stairs, she collided with a vase near the entrance, which resulted in a minor scratch,” she interjected, her words aiming

Garcia’s eyes widened at Roxanne’s revelation. “Why did you hide this information until now?” she

“Amidst the chaos of that day, we were overwhelmed with the urgency of rushing Jennie to the hospital. Hence, it slipped our

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life once before. Margaret met her

committed. their inaugural act of murder. However, with the passing of a second victim, their

only emboldened Roxanne, further fueling her

with nervousness. “Yes. When Jennie fell down the stairs, she accidentally brushed against the vase, which fell on her head when she landed on the ground. At that moment, I was so focused on attending to Jennie’s injuries, and this caused me to

of her head, presenting an enigma. Was it the consequence of a mere fall, or had someone struck her intentionally? Only the authorities could shed light on this lingering question.

as she warned her son, “Regardless of her circumstances, Jennie suffered her injuries at your office. If

full recovery. Dad, Mom,

and have a good rest. We should not tire ourselves out,” Grayson urged as he tenderly consoled his wife.

greatly respected and admired his wife. After being married for so long, there was

Mom, it will be even more difficult if you fall ill too!” Zachary insisted as he tried to send his parents away as soon as possible.

body to its limits. Letting out a weary sigh, she sighed in agreement.

replied, “Yes, I will do that!”

solace in each

of sight, Zachary could no longer

to do? If

let out a cold snort, her skepticism evident. She rebuked, “She hasn’t even regained consciousness yet!

that’s enough! What are you insinuating? Are you secretly hoping my

that!” Roxanne retorted defensively.

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my sister! How dare you curse her like that?” Zachary