Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 497

Meanwhile, in the children’s bedroom at the grand Winston Estate, Teresa and Hayes were in the thick of an intense video game battle.

“Little Mute! Head to the storage room! There’s loot in the storage room!”

“Aw, man! Someone’s looted the storage already! There’s a drop in the southeast! Let’s go for the air drop! Come on out, Little Mute!”

“Little Mute? Little Mute, come out already! Huh? Why are you just standing there?”

Teresa clutched her phone with both hands, glancing up to see Hayes sprawled at the foot of the bed.

Her gaze fell on Hayes’ phone screen, which had switched to an incoming call interface, prompting a surge of frustration, “Ugh-Who’s calling you at a time like this?”

Hayes, looking guilty, glanced at the call from Yuna, then back at Teresa, and quietly walked onto the balcony to answer.

“Hayes! Manley’s condition is getting worse! Hurry to the hospital! I’ve called a car to the front door; don’t delay!”

The urgency in Yuna’s voice tightened Hayes’ little heart in an instant. The little guy knew what this meant-his mom wanted him to give blood again. But didn’t the nice nurse say just yesterday that it was only once a month?

was still not feeling

trembling,

what about Manley? Manley’s fighting for his life! Brothers are supposed to help each other out! Don’t forget, it was you hogging the nutrients in my belly that made Manley sick!” Suddenly, Hayes felt an overwhelming sense of guilt. His innocent and kind heart even started to believe Mommy had a point. He was

made him quickly agree to Yuna’s request. He hung up and stepped back inside from the balcony, glancing at Teresa before pointing towards the door:

back… in

Teresa asked, nonchalantly holding her phone.

a bit guilty, replying, “Just going to pick

on high alert. Her mind raced to the image of Little

and Hayes’ Daddy about it, but she didn’t see them coming home all night. And by morning, they had

to Mommy, but seeing Hayes looking

Mute said he was going to get a medical report, but he seemed unusually

brows were furrowed into a tiny, worried knot! It

Hayes, “Are you

Teresa’s eyes, nodded

you be