The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 52 Who She Really Knows

Susan nodded. “That could be it. If she knows Eddie, maybe it’s through Rianne?”

Both Rianne and Eddie worked in the medical field. Even if they weren’t in the same department, they were considered colleagues in the field.

With that thought, neither Susan nor Jonathan questioned him further.

“How is Lillian now?”

Jonathan looked at the hospital room.

He wouldn’t have brought it up, but when it was mentioned, Susan let out a sigh. “She woke up twice last night with the pain.

Just thinking about how Lillian was suffering at any given moment made her heart ache.

In the meantime, early in the morning, Jason had been dragged out of bed by Ethan to attend to matters at Seaflats Cove.

He was about to leave when Ethan called again, saying he wanted to go to Seaflats Cove in person to negotiate.

There had been quite a stir since last night for reasons unknown, and rumors were spreading fast. People were saying that Ethan was planning to buy Scafats Cove just so Lillia could recover in peace.

If it didn’t go through in the end, it would definitely be a mess.

“You’ve been there before, right? You haven’t met the steward yet?”

“Yes. The steward didn’t even appear.” Jason nodded.

Ethan’s face darkened.

Jason didn’t dare say a word, knowing full well that Ethan would blame him for not handling it properly

refused to help us bring in Eddie

moment Ethan heard Stella’s name, he felt another headache

point, I’m beginning to believe that Stella had been sent

it out. Don’t call

with Kianne, we had

calling her?

“But what about Lillian.—

Her throat was tight, and she couldn’t say another

is just too

and death, and she could still act so indifferent.

Susan thought about it, the angrier

“Enough. I’ll take care of this. Stop

“All night”

10:06 AM

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