The Road to Rebirth Her Fresh Start and His Late Sorrow by Helena R. Bates

Chapter 131

Cyrus' face turned a shade darker, his voice a mix of shock and anger. "What did you just say?" Caleb didn't dare to hide anything. "Ophelia just called me. She said someone tried to assault Hayley. Unable to bear the humiliation, she... she attempted to take her own life. She's in the hospital now, fighting for her life."

Cyrus was livid. He slammed his hand on the table, the sound echoing in the room as he stood up abruptly. "Who? Who's got such a death wish?"

No matter what, Hayley was under his protection. Whoever dared to cross that line was asking for trouble. Caleb quickly responded, "It was the head of The West Group. Ophelia has already called the police. They've arrested him."

The head of The West Group? Stein West?! He's an infamous scoundrel known for taking pleasure in tormenting women.

"Go have a little 'chat' with Stein West," Cyrus said, his voice menacing and cold. "He better hope Hayley pulls through, or he's going to regret ever being born."

Caleb nodded swiftly. "Understood."

As his words hung in the air, Cyrus had already grabbed his car keys and stormed out.

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Half an hour later, outside the emergency room.

Cyrus approaching and quickly stood up straight, her face streaked with tears. "Mr. Gordon,

chief of staff. They'll do everything possible to save

that monster Stein West tried to force himself on Hayley. She had never been through anything like that. She was so

Stein West get away with this." Ophelia nodded, tears still

felt like an eternity, the door to the

doctor approached Cyrus with a respectful nod. "Mr. Gordon, Ms. Grant is stable now. She

of blood, and the shock caused her to lose the baby. But as long as she avoids

fixed on Hayley, who lay unconscious and

unfamiliar ache spread through him-a deep,

know you

what could be safer than keeping her here, where you can protect her? This time

silent,

of the child she was carrying..." Ophelia's voice broke

his fists so tightly his nails dug into his palms, yet he seemed unaware of the pain. Finally, he spoke with

right. Even if he didn't do it for Hayley, he had to think of the child. He would send Hayley

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