Chapter 734

Jareth had spent just one night in the hospital.

Throughout that sleepless night, he was on the phone non–stop, taking calls, arranging press conferences, and reaching out to renowned psychiatrists and psychologists both domestic and abroad. He was desperate to secure the best possible care for his beloved.

But Barry, as if determined to drive Jareth to distraction, had dumped the entire weight of the corporation’s affairs on his shoulders without regard for his well–being.

Dean stood by helplessly, almost on the verge of tears.

That morning, shortly after Jareth had been hooked up to an IV drip, Lily’s call came through. Learning that Marilla was stable, Jareth immediately yanked out the needle and strode towards the exit while donning his black coat.

“Dean, get the car ready!”

“Mr. Fairhaven, you really should finish your meds before you rush off!” Dean felt heartsick, witnessing how Mr. Fairhaven had tormented himself and how his face had turned gaunt from just a few days of stress.

“I’m fine.”

Jareth had already reached the door; his silhouette showed a blend of determination and desolation, and his hoarse voice was filled with urgent longing. “Nothing matters more to me than seeing my wife.”

Once again, the luxury car pulled into the sprawling driveway of Havenbrook Villa.

again, Jareth was turned

hearty breakfast,” Mr. Murray greeted him;

Marilla ate well? That’s

lashes quivering. He was easily lost in sweet memories, “Marilla’s never been keen on breakfast, and she always needed me to coax and persuade her to get up

very caring. Looking after our Ms. Marilla for so long must

pain struck

sounded like

are with Ms. Marilla. She’s doing well, so you don’t need to worry. Since it’s getting colder these days, please

“Murray!”

was feverish as he grabbed hold of Mr. Murray’s arm; with his dry lips parting in urgency and his voice hoarse with a delay, he pleaded “Can I see Marilla, please? Just a

is not to receive

“Visitor?”

couldn’t help but give out a heavy cough, “Marilla is my fiancée, my love! My family! How can I

understand you’re in a

gentleman grow up, couldn’t

Chapter 734

know

has he done?!” Jareth

of the incident, arguing fiercely with Mr. Frederic.

over the phone. Your engagement

and dust raining down upon him, causing a

imagine just how vicious Barry’s words must have

master never intended for her to marry, and she’s not suited to it. They are well able to care for Ms. Marilla for life. She’s better off carefree as the darling of the Abernathy family than as a grand lady. You’ve done nothing wrong. It’s just that the two of you weren’t meant to be. Don’t clash too much with your own family. Mr. Frederic doesn’t expect any grand gestures from

were to a man

tell

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