Chapter 438
Sydney swallowed nervously, feeling that Spencer had gone off the deep end this time.
But she didn’t voice her concerns. After all, when you took someone’s cash, you were in
for the dash.
If anything went south, Spencer would be there to take the heat, right?
The car soon pulled up to the grand gates of Pearl Estate.
Brielle had brought Sydney here before, and the security guards at the entrance
recognized her. They heard that Brielle was under the weather and needed some home
comforts delivered, so they nodded Sydney through without fuss.
Spencer couldn’t go up since no resident had come down to escort him. However, he had
swiftly bought a house in the complex overnight. Once Sydney sent the signal, he could
waltz in without a hitch as a homeowner.
Following her memory, Sydney reached Brielle’s door and rang the bell.
Still weak and slouched on her couch, Brielle heard the doorbell and mustered the get up
and answer it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇte strength to
Sydney quickly set down the chicken soup and the side salad she had brought on the
table. “Ms. Haywood, I got you some food,” Sydney said, her voice oozing concern. “Eat
something first, and then you can worry about work.”
Brielle was in so much pain it felt like she might pass out. Barely holding it together, she
muttered a feeble “Thank you.” She then sat at the table and began to eat the soup and
salad without a second thought.
Sydney watched her, wary of any hesitation, but Brielle was focused on warming her
stomach and had no suspicions about Sydney, who had turned so shady in just a few days.
The corners of Sydney’s lips curled in triumph as Brielle ate without a second thought.
After finishing the soup, Brielle felt a touch better but was still in pain. She clutched at her
ache. and a fine sheen of sweat broke on her brow.
“Ms. Haywood,” Sydney offered, with a hint of fake sweetness, “if you’re not feeling up to
par. why don’t you take a nap on the couch? Or I could drive you to the hospital?”
E
“No hospital,” Brielle murmured, the exhaustion seeping in and easing her pain. “I’ll just
take a
nap.”
With that, she shuffled over to the couch and collapsed into slumber far too quickly.
Sydney saw Brielle’s rapid descent into sleep and called out tentatively. “Ms. Haywood?”
There was no response; Brielle was out cold.
Sydney felt like she had struck gold without lifting a finger and promptly texted Spencer.
Spencer smirked as he read Sydney’s message. Without wasting a beat, he called Alivia.
“Ms.
Chapter 438
Alivia, remember our little agreement? It’s time to take care of the problem in Brielle’s
belly. I’ve drugged her into a stupor. She’ll be delivered to you shortly. You’ve got a doctor
who can keep a secret, right?”
A glint of triumph flashed in Alivia’s eyes. She hadn’t expected Spencer to deliver so
quickly. “Brielle, oh Brielle, you never saw this coming, did you?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMemories of her visit to the sanatorium and hearing the shocking truth from Martha’s lips
flashed through Alivia’s mind – how Max had stooped so low as to help Brielle not take the
contraception pills. Brielle wasn’t worthy!
Bitterness laced with exhilaration filled Alivia. To dispose of the child Max didn’t know
about was to control Brielle’s destiny. Brielle deserved to grovel at their feet, a plaything in
their
hands..
“Spencer, I’ll send you an address. Bring her there,” Alivia instructed, her voice cold.
With her extensive connections from working in the research institute, Alivia knew exactly
whom to call – Tessa. The Rowland family’s medical empire was unparalleled, and after
ensuring Tessa’s discretion, she headed for the destination.
The clinic was private but staffed with top–tier doctors accustomed to the dirty laundry of
Beaconsfield’s elite. Whether it was a pristine debutante needing a quiet procedure or a
socialite’s indiscretion, they were experts.
And their equipment? State–of–the–art, catering only to those who could afford the utmost
privacy and care.
The will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!