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Chapter 628 The Mother Of Gwendolyn Arrives

As soon as Liam stepped into the house, he caught sight of the bucket the help was using to clean the blood up. In a flash, his face blanched in fright.

“What's wrong? What happened here?”

Could it be that Mr. Lowen killed Zayden? But that's impossible! He wouldn't do such a stupid thing. Well, I don't think he would.

The help turned to him. “We have no idea either. We were only notified to come over and clean the place.”

Liam swiftly took out his phone and made a call to John. In no time, the person on the other end picked up.

“Have you and Mr. Lowen come back, John?”

Ms. Ashton is getting married today, so Mr. Lowen will undoubtedly return after learning about it. But what exactly happened that there's so much blood here at the mansion?

Right then, John was at the hospital with the others. He had arrived sometime later since he had to run an errand for Patrick.

He stood before the doors of the operating theater at that moment, in the dark about the latter's condition.

“This is all thanks to you, Liam. You're dead if anything happens to Mr. Lowen,” he uttered in a chilly voice.

Hearing that, Liam was wholly bewildered. “The blood... The blood in the mansion belonged to Mr. Lowen?”

While saying that, he had already started striding out of the house. At such a time, Patrick took precedence over everything else.

“Yes. Because of your big mouth, Mr. Lowen might... might die.”

John was reminded about the situation at that time.

If I hadn't informed Mr. Chavez about things before boarding the plane, and we hadn't made a trip back right after Mr. Lowen, I really don't know whether Mr. Lowen would've died in the mansion today.

“I'll come over right away and donate my blood to him!”

After saying that, Liam hung up.

John, on the other hand, cursed, “D*mn it! Who wants your blood?”

Meanwhile, Zayden and Gwendolyn went to the hotel. The wedding would be held that night in the banquet hall on the first floor.

It was scheduled for five o'clock, and it was only a little over three by the time they arrived. As such, they could rest for a while.

Upon entering the lounge, Gwendolyn helped Zayden to the couch for a seat.

“Are you tired, Zayden? Would you like some water?”

She acted like a maid instead of a bride.

Staring at her expression and eyes, Zayden could tell that she had most certainly cried.

Is it such a grievous tragedy to marry me?

He grasped her hands, his eyes narrowing imperceptibly.

“It's cumbersome for you to move around since you're wearing a wedding gown. Sit down and have a rest.”

Slightly taken aback, Gwendolyn glanced back over her shoulder at her long train.

“How do you know that?”

It was a slip of the tongue on Zayden's part. Nonetheless, he remained calm and unruffled.

“Suzanne had already told me about the style of your wedding gown. Besides, I can imagine how beautiful you are in it!”

At that exact moment, Suzanne walked in with some fruit juice and snacks for them.

Lucy came in as well, bearing fruits.

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