Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks by Caspian Wood

My Billionaire Family 232 Crow took off his mask and took a deep breath. Then he pointed inside and said, "It's done. Everything should be fine now. But Mr. Chivers won't wake up quickly; his lungs took in a lot of fumes from the explosion. "My boss is in there. After smonitoring, we'll move Mr. Chivers to a more comfortable place to rest and wait for him to wake up." Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

After several hours of helicopter flight and a tense two-hour surgery, Cherise was now tired and slumped on the couch next to the hospital bed.

She glanced at the monitor, which showed a steady heartbeat, then at Morris, who was breathing slowly on the bed. She traced the handscurve of his profile with a finger.

Her lips curved into a smile, but tears kept falling uncontrollably. She had held it in for seven hours and finally got relief.

Standing up, she gently walked over to Morris and sat quietly on the small stool closest to him. Choking back sobs, she whispered, "I don't have parents or a grandma. If I lose you, too, what am I supposed to do? "Besides, you haven't even proposed toyet. Luckily, I finally made it in time." After saying that, she slowly closed her eyes, letting the tears flow freely from the corners of her eyes.

No matter how strong and aloof Cherise appeared to others. At that moment, she was just a 20-year-old girl deeply in need of care. That night, Morris was transferred to his residence in Astonburg, Manesia, for recovery. Meanwhile, in Betrico, Clusia, Joseph sat in an office chair in Regalflow Group's CEO's office.

His assistant respectfully reported, "Mr. Joseph Chivers, Mr. Morris Chivers is not in the country or with the Chivers Group. It's said that Leo is currently managing operations in the group.

"Also, there's word from informants that Morris has been seen getting treatment at a hospital in Manesia, and he's reportedly been in the emergency room for several hours." Joseph smiled rather strangely and said, "Oh? Is he in the hospital already? That's good news. Make sure to find out why he ended up in the hospital. And leak the news about Morris's critical condition to my father." The assistant nodded and replied, "Yes." Then he handed Joseph a photo and said, "This is the information you requested about Ms. Leach's visits to GlobalVision Group. She's just good friends with Ms. Xenakis, nothing more." After hearing this, Joseph waved his hand. He said, "Alright, it's good that it's nothing serious. Now go handle Morris's situation." Inside the Chivers residence, Phoebe, sitting in the living room, took a sip of the coffee given to her by Enya. Her brow furrowed a bit, and she said, "Enya, do you think I should ask Cherise to cover and check on me? My heart's been feeling a little off since yesterday." Enya glanced at Phoebe, who looked slightly unwell. She was about to speak when someone entered from outside the living room.

Harold, who seemed a bit agitated, walked in and said, "Mom, Mom! You're relaxed enough to sit here sipping coffee." Phoebe frowned slightly with disapproval. She asked, "What's going on? You should know better than to be so careless at your age." Harold didn't sit down and started speaking immediately, "I heard Morris got into trouble in Manesia and was taken straight to the ER. I thought you might know, so I cto ask you." Phoebe replied, "As a father, you've never cared about Morris, and now you chere talking nonsense." She felt uncertain inside but tried to keep a calm exterior.

Harold sat down and said, "How about you make a call and find out? He's blocked my number, I can't reach him, which is why I'm asking you. Aren't you worried?" Phoebe slowly curled her fingers. With a mocking smile, she said, "No need to ask. Morris is just off with his girlfriend. The news you mentioned is nothing but drawing attention and fueling rumors." Seeing Phoebe wasn't backing down, Harold said, "Mom, are you too scared to ask? We should call to be sure. If anything's happened, we need to calm down the board quickly.

"They are already like hawks. And at this crucial moment, things could get messy." Eyeing the phone Phoebe left on the table, he was about to grab it.

A cheerful voice cfrom outside, saying, "Mrs. Chivers, it's lively here. Just in tforto join in the fun." Seeing the newcomer, Phoebe relaxed a bit. She said, "Truman, what brings you here today?" Truman waved the item in his hand and said, "Morris sent these goodies for you from Manesia early this morning. A box of raw diamonds." Phoebe looked genuinely pleased. She said, "I love diamonds and jewels. Letsee!"

Truman walked over and set the box in front of Phoebe. Then he glanced at Harold and said, "MOChivers, did I Le] just hear something about Morris being in the hospital? No way, I just got off the phone with him." Harold was skeptical. He asked, "Really?"

Truman shook his head and pulled out his phone. In front of Harold, he dialed Morris's number and said, "Once it connects, you'll know." With that, he let out a mocking laugh. A few seconds later, the call went through. Morris asked, "What's up? If it's not important, I'm hanging up."

Harold was genuinely surprised for a moment. He recognized Morris's voice. And he could hear Cherise talking from nearby Although he ve wasn't fully convinced, he had no reason to stay, so he made an excuse to leave. As soon as Harold left, Phoebe spoke, "Truman, tell me, what's happening with Morris? That voice sounded like him, but it wasn't him." Truman didn't hide anything. He said, "Indeed, something happened, but Cherise arrived just in time. Although Morris is not awake yet, all his vital signs are stable." Phoebe thought, 'No wonder I have felt uneasy these past few days.' After hearing Truman's words, she finally sighed in relief; with Cherise around, she felt reassured.