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

breakfast,” Mr. Murray greeted him; in his respectful demeanor and his neutral tone,

well? That’s

breakfast, and she always needed me to coax and persuade her to get up and eat. Every time, I would make

Ms. Marilla for so long must have been hard on you,” Mr.

sharp pain struck

like a

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

“Murray!”

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

instructed that Ms. Marilla is not to receive visitors during her recovery. Please leave,

“Visitor?”

give out a heavy cough, “Marilla

understand you’re in a tough spot.

having watched this young gentleman grow up, couldn’t maintain his impassive facade for long, so

Chapter 734

he turned to advise him earnestly, “But given what’s happened, you know how

has he done?!” Jareth pressed,

phoned us on the night of the incident, arguing fiercely with Mr. Frederic.

helplessly, “The gentlemen made their stance clear over the phone. Your

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

just how vicious Barry’s

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

knew how cruel his words were to a

tell

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