Remarriage Failed Again Today
Chapter 644: Never Thought This Little Bitch Would Have Such a DayChapter 644: Chapter 644: Never Thought This Little Bitch Would Have Such a Day
BOOM—RUMBLE—
A torrential downpour suddenly began to fall from the sky. Vivian Yates had fainted inside the cave. Blood from her forehead slowly trickled down her face, mixing with the rainwater. It was a truly miserable sight...
...
"Hahahahaha!"
Sitting in the front passenger seat, Ashley Grant watched Vivian Yates on the surveillance feed from her laptop, grinning from ear to ear. "Isn’t she so high and mighty? Isn’t she so arrogant? Go on, show your granny what you’ve got now! I can’t believe this little bitch is finally having her day!"
She fiddled with the laptop with great interest, scrutinizing Vivian Yates on the screen. She couldn’t resist rewinding the footage to the part where the spiders appeared on her and watched it all over again.
As she watched, she couldn’t help but say, "Bro, when it comes to messing with people, you’re the undisputed master. From the rocks rolling down the mountain to Shepherd ’forgetting’ his things—that was all you, right?"
Leona Grant stared out the window, his expression unreadable, and said nothing.
’Vivian Yates, after hurting Annabelle Linton so much, did you really think your life was going to be easy from now on?’
’The truth is, I’ve kept her around this long for two reasons. One, I want to make her life a living hell. And two... it’s because of that dream.’
’To this day, he still couldn’t figure out what Vivian Yates’s objective was, or what the conspiracy she kept mentioning in the dream was all about.’
’What on earth happened in that dream that would cause him to hurt Annabelle Linton and make Vivian Yates mistakenly believe they had a child together...?’
’That’s why he didn’t dare to act rashly, afraid of repeating the same mistakes.’
At this thought, Leona Grant’s heart grew heavy.
The rain fell without stopping. The car jolted, and Annabelle Linton stirred from his lap, her eyes fluttering open as she dazedly looked at Leona Grant.
’So sleepy...’
Leona Grant’s heart instantly melted.
He reached out, pulled her over, and had her straddle his lap, resting her head against his chest to sleep.
Leona Grant gently patted her back as if coaxing a child and said softly, "Go on and sleep. We still have a little while to go. I’ll wake you when we get there."
Annabelle Linton nestled against his chest, found a comfortable spot, and closed her eyes. A small smile touched her lips as she said in a husky voice, "I’m not a child..."
"How are you not? In my heart, you’ll always be a child."
Leona Grant ruffled her hair and cupped her face, murmuring, "Just sleep for a bit. We’ll be there when you wake up."
Annabelle Linton hummed softly in agreement, then wrapped her arms around his neck, kissed the corner of his mouth, and closed her eyes.
Leona Grant kept his head lowered, watching her. He would give her a kiss, then a gentle caress, then another kiss, and another, and another...
Sitting in the front, Ashley Grant watched the two of them in the rearview mirror and stared blankly at the car’s ceiling.
’What’s with this sudden pang of bitterness in my heart?’
’Dammit! For the sake of their relationship, I spend all day hating on Vivian Yates, Annabelle Ainsworth, and whoever else, and what do I get? They don’t even spare a thought for a poor single soul like me and just keep flaunting their love?’
’When will I ever get used to a life full of this lovey-dovey crap?’
...
Annabelle Ainsworth... oh, no, it was Vivian Yates.
Vivian Yates wasn’t found until the next day.
When she was found, she had a high fever, her wound was festering, and there were toxins in her system... likely from a toad bite.
Her entire body was in terrible shape. She had been in the hospital for a full day and still hadn’t woken up.
It only took a moment for Annabelle Linton to figure it out.
’It must have been Ashley Grant or Leona Grant!’
’No wonder she had felt overwhelmingly sleepy after drinking a sip of the water Leona Grant handed her when she came down the mountain yesterday.’
’She must have been drugged...’
Annabelle Linton was suddenly quite displeased.
’Although Annabelle Ainsworth was a suspicious figure, it was wrong to act this way without being certain. What if the woman really was who she said she was?’
Annabelle Linton summoned Ashley Grant.
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