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.

straight, her face streaked with tears. "Mr. Gordon, Hayley,

staff. They'll do everything possible to

quivering with emotion, added, "Mr. Gordon, that monster Stein West tried to force himself on Hayley. She had never been through anything like that.

eyes. "I won't let Stein West get away with this." Ophelia nodded, tears still brimming in her

eternity, the door

respectful nod. "Mr. Gordon, Ms. Grant is

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

fixed on Hayley, who lay unconscious and pale on the hospital

strange, unfamiliar ache spread through him-a deep,

Gordon, I know you wanted Hayley to go abroad

but what could be safer than keeping her here, where you can protect her? This time she was lucky you were around. What

silent, his thoughts

Gordon, please reconsider. If not for Hayley, then for the sake of the child she was carrying..." Ophelia's voice broke as

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

to think of the child. He would send Hayley away, but he couldn't risk anything happening to

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