Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 518

I felt as if I was in a dream. Ryan, in my mind, was never that kind of man.

A person’s character can be gradually understood through interactions, and Ryan’s affection for Faith had always been strong. Suddenly hearing that Ryan had an illegitimate son who was raised in the Whitmore family, alongside Neil, seemed nothing short of incredible to me.

Did Louis have any proof? Otherwise, the Whitmore family would never accept this!

“Who told you this?” I asked.

“A friend of mine whom you don’t know.” Stella said, somewhat uncomfortable. “Rena, Neil’s mother has always been kind to you. Maybe you should pay her a visit. She’s in the hospital now.”

“Do you know which hospital?” I asked.

Knowing that Faith was in trouble, I had to see her.

Stella immediately picked up her phone to find out the hospital for me.

Two minutes later, she gave me the address of a hospital. She wanted to accompany me, but the journey to Springvale was long, and despite having a nanny, she was not comfortable leaving her kids for an entire day, so I set off alone.

Driving to Springvale, I couldn’t help but think of Neil and the similarities between his current situation and that of my family when we had a crisis, during which he had been a great help to me.

I drove past the former residence of Bonnie Tueley, which was about half rebuilt and still bustling with construction. There was no indication that the Whitmore Co. was having any issues, and the project was not delayed at all.

Without stopping, I continued on my way. My second chance at life began with Bonnie, but it certainly wasn’t going to end with her. There were more complex issues awaiting me to handle and decisions to make.

in the rear-view mirror, and, to my

seem to recognize Stella’s car, so he didn’t

me, seemingly in a rush, most likely heading

news yesterday? I watched as his car sped

evening. It was the most prestigious private hospital in

it. If Faith was here, her

hassle for me

but her phone was turned off. So, I called Neil, whose car was parked at the entrance of the

few rings, Neil picked up, his voice

permission from the patient or their family to visit. Could you please come out and help?” I went straight to

I

please come out?” I

“Okay.”

Upon seeing me, his furrowed brow relaxed a little. With him being there, no one stopped me from

we walked in silence to Faith’s room.

of medicine, but of faint floral fragrance. Faith was resting on the bed with her eyes closed. She looked frail and pale, so different from our last encounter. Ryan was nowhere to be

I spoke softly.

spark of joy flickered in her eyes, brightening her otherwise gloomy face.

Faith tried to sit up, but I stopped

to see you. How are you feeling?” Her left hand was heavily bandaged, covering her suicide

felt a pang of sorrow but didn’t know how I

silently. Just then, I heard a sound from the bathroom in the room. Hiram

me, his face fell, “Why is she here? I want my mommy! I want my