Chapter 241
The car pulled up at the City Hospital downstairs. Before getting out, Aubree glanced at Bowen. Aren't you
coming with me? she thought.
Bowen smiled gently, his eyes full of doting affection, as if an iceberg had melted into a warm ocean. “Go ahead.
You can
handle this.”
His Breeze was smart, rational, and brave. She would grow step by step into an unshakable towering tree. What
he would do was clear the unnecessary obstacles from her path.
Stanley had accompanied Arthur to the Military Hospital, leaving Lynn and Arthur's grandparents behind. Lynn
hid in a ward, while the elderly couple desperately tried to block the reporters attempting to barge in for an
interview.
Ethan and Samson were leading a team of bodyguards clearing the path. The moment the reporters spotted
Aubree, they lunged forward like a pack of starved wolves catching the scent of prey.
Fortunately, Ethan and his team were around, stopping the frenzied reporters from getting anywhere near her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Would you please step aside? | need to speak with Mrs. Morgan,” Aubree said politely.
Aubree was polite. The two elders recognized her and glared at her with undisguised hatred, wishing they could
tear her
apart.
“You murderer! Is ruining my grandson not enough for you? And now you're after my daughter-in-law, too? Get
out!” the two shouted.
At that moment, Ethan and his team had already pushed the reporters out into the hallway, while Samson and
two bodyguards stayed to protect Aubree. Therefore, the two only snarled empty threats and did nothing.
“Withouthere, those reporters would've already barged in, right? Mrs. Morgan clearly doesn’t want to be
seen. Should | call them back?” Aubree’s smile remained unchanged, yet it sent chills down the elderly couple's
spines.
We've lived our whole lives, and yet we were frightened by this little brat? th
‘But what exactly did she mean by those words?’ they wondered.
ight to themselves.
The elderly couple exchanged uneasy glances. Without their son’s presence, they were at a loss. ‘But he did say
that no one was allowed to be in, and the daughter-in-law’s pregnancy must be kept a secret, they thought.
Aubree wasn't in a hurry; she was waiting. The commotion outside was loud enough for Lynn to hear from the
room.
True enough, her voice cfrom the ward. “Miss Miller, talk toif there's anything. Please don’t make things
difficult for my in-laws. They're elderly and can’t take stress,” Lynn said.
Interesting! They could stand up to bodyguards but crumble at my words?’ Aubree thought, speechless for a
moment. ‘But none of that really matters; as long as | achieve my goal.
Aubree stepped into the ward with Samson standing guard outside, and even Arthur's grandparents couldn't get
close.
Lynn sat by the window; her baby bump was prominent. Just by appearance alone, she looked thoughtful and
intelligent. The Morgan family was indeed a well-educated household. Otherwise, they wouldn't have placed
such high expectations on
their child.
“Miss Miller, what do you want to talk toabout? Letmake it clear. The Morgan family will not take back
our words,” Lynn said. The unspoken meaning was clear; she had no intention of betraying Ronald.
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Aubree hummed in acknowledgment and took a seat. “Mrs. Morgan, please don’t get agitated. It’s not good for
the baby,” she said.
Lynn instinctively shielded her pregnant belly with both hands. Seeing the scene, a pang of inexplicable sorrow
welled up
inside Aubree.
‘Arthur's just a kid. He merely wants to break free from his parents’ so-called ‘good intentions. Yet they treat him
as if he were disposable, tossing him aside without a second thought. Isn’t that what happened toin my
previous life?’ she thought.
No, he was braver. He dared to fight back while in my previous life, | had only obeyed, Aubree thought.
I'd like to talk with you about how Arthur ended up in this vegetative state, relying on various life support
systems to keep nis vital signs going,” Abree said.
ynn'’s face darkened. She had made up her mind that no matter what Aubree said, she wouldn't listen to her.
Aubree studied her expression and thought, ‘So, you think the more you say, the more likely you'll slip up and
refuse to tall o me? Still, your expression has answered many of my questions.’