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.

once again, Jareth was turned

greeted him; in his respectful

well? That’s

his eyes, his long 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 and eat. Every time, I would make sure to eat with her before leaving for

so long must have

pain struck

words sounded like

Lily, are with Ms. Marilla. She’s doing well, so you don’t need to worry. Since

“Murray!”

parting in urgency and his voice hoarse with a delay, he pleaded “Can

has instructed that Ms. Marilla is not to receive visitors

“Visitor?”

give out a heavy cough,

in a

watched this young gentleman grow up,

Chapter 734

advise him earnestly, “But given what’s happened, you know

has he done?!” Jareth pressed, frantic for answers.

of the incident, arguing fiercely with Mr. Frederic. Ms.

helplessly, “The gentlemen made their stance clear over the phone. Your engagement to Ms. Marilla, I’m

seemed to implode, and he felt debris and dust raining down upon him, causing a pain so intense that he could taste iron in his mouth..

imagine just how vicious Barry’s words

darling of the Abernathy family than as a grand lady. You’ve done nothing

to a man who

the gentlest way he could think to tell him, his love story with Marilla had

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