Chapter 281

Miranda was on the verge of throwing a fit, but remembering she still needed the old coot, she swallowed her anger.

Such a pain, that old cool!

During the drive, Julian couldn’t help but ask about Brielle and Spencer’s relationship.

“Are Bri and Spencer getting hitched soon? Spencer’s a solid guy, sure to treat his lady right. Bri’s tough, but she can be taken advantage of. That kid’s had it rough before.”

Sarcasm flickered in Miranda’s eyes as she continued to tarnish Brielle’s reputation. “Getting married? Please, Brielle’s got a string of men on the side, and it’s the talk of Beaconsfield. Plus, she’s now cozying up to Spencer’s uncle Max. That Max, you’ve heard of him, right? With Max backing her, she’s out there causing trouble, a real tramp, hopping from one man to the next.

“That shameless slut even admitted to us that she’s kept men on the side. Poor Spencer. It’s a just shame for our Lillian; she’s genuinely fond of Spencer but can’t be with him.”

As she finished, heavy breathing could be heard from the side. Julian’s face was turning red with the effort to breathe, his hands spasming and curling up.

That kid Bri, she was a good girl; she wouldn’t do these things. He was desperate to object, but felt powerless. “Miranda, stop, stop the car, I need to go back for my medicine, I need my pills.”

can drop you off there. We can check you in at their medical center. Julian, the Haywood family needs you right now, and Brielle only listens to you. Hang in there. If we turn back

flushed. “No…I forget the meds…

back…”

to the hospital, and they have doctors there too. Just bear with it. Lillian’s lost three fingers, and she’s

glance but pressed down on

before his entire body began to convulse,

to see

need to see Bri…”

his voice slowly diminishing. He remembered the little stash he’d set aside for Bri in a box at the nursing home. It wasn’t much, but just shy of two hundred

Chapter 281

Haywood family assets to Robert a long time ago, keeping nothing for himself. His mind was sometimes clear, sometimes foggy.

bothered to respond and just floored it. An old man, running out of steam, was never going to be as important as her

beside her gradually subsided until it stilled

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