Holly ran her hands through Bryce's hair, sighing to herself. Boys would be boys. She understood that now.Bryce was mature and cold on the outside, but when he was alone with her, he was all mushy and soft.Bryce pinched her waist. "Don't get distracted. Say it to me."Holly smiled. "I love you. I love you. I… Mmph—"Bryce kissed her lips as he caressed her face.They had been tense for a long time. Now that they'd found Abelin, they relaxed considerably.If they hadn't found him, Holly might spend the rest of her life haunted by him.…Meanwhile, in the hospital, Abelin was wheeled out of the operating room.He was out of danger. They pushed him into his designated ward.After waking up from the anesthetic, he stared at the ceiling, saying nothing.Merope shoved the straw through the cup and fed him, but he didn't even move his lips.Merope sighed. "I've asked her to come to Calria with us, but she refused. She has her sights set on Bryce. "Just let her go. Don't come
Ten minutes later, Holly got up and said her goodbyes.When she walked out, she met someone familiar.He was about 70 years of age. He had a head of white hair and a thin figure. He was wearing plain clothes and shoes. His gaze was intense, and his eyes were bloodshot.It was Zorro.Holly smiled and greeted him, "Hello, Mr. Gabelman.""I heard that you found my son. I sent out rescue teams, and they searched for days but couldn't find him. I'm so incredibly grateful to you. I must return the favor by bringing you out for a meal."He wanted to treat Holly and Bryce to a meal.Holly agreed to it.They would meet at noon the next day in a fancy seafood restaurant.…The next day, Holly and Bryce went to the restaurant Zorro picked out.Zorro and Merope were already waiting there.A platter of food covered the table.Zorro was generous and welcoming. He talked to Holly and Bryce, refilling their wine.Everyone had been on edge for the past few days. Now that Abelin was rescue
Bryce and Holly rushed to the washroom at the speed of lightning.They saw Arthur dressed in a suit, his face twisted in agony. He clutched at his bleeding stomach, lying weakly against the wall.His suit was drenched from the waist down. His blood pooled on the floor. They were all over his pants, too.It looked like he hadn't been stabbed just once or twice.There was a golden hairpin on the ground. It had pearls and gems embedded in it.There was blood on the length of it.Henry was calling the ambulance frantically.His bodyguards were all in shock.Bryce interrogated them coldly, "Is this how you protect your boss?"They looked uncomfortable. "Mr. Gabelman Senior told us to leave because he wanted to talk to that woman in private. We didn't think that this would happen."Bryce glared at Arthur and smiled coldly. "Telling them to leave? Did you think you'd be able to make things up with her? And what did that get you?"Arthur was still clutching at his stomach. Sweat bea
Bryce was about to tell the truth when he stopped himself. "It's Abelin Gabelman, Zorro Gabelman's son."That sounded like someone unimportant. Arthur closed his eyes and said nothing more.He was sent to the emergency care unit to have his wounds treated.He was stabbed thrice in the abdomen. They were about two to three inches deep. It was clear that Merope really hated Arthur.It was fortunate that she hadn't punctured any vital organs and that the wounds weren't that thick. He could be stitched back together.After the surgery was done, Arthur was wheeled into the hospital ward.They put him on an IV drip.The anesthetic was slowly wearing off. It began to hurt uncontrollably.Arthur lay in bed, his face contorted in pain.Bryce stood next to him, his phone in his hands. "Do you want to file a police report?"Arthur shook his head slightly. "Forget it."Bryce raised his eyes mockingly. "And what could be the reason for your generosity?"Arthur said through gritted tee
They kept at it for most of the night before finally going to sleep.The next morning, Bryce was woken up by the sound of his phone ringing.This was his personal number. Only his closest family members knew it.Not wanting to wake Holly up, he put it on mute and wore his robe. Then, he went out of the bedroom.He went to another room and picked up the call.Sherry's voice sounded over the phone, "I heard that your dad got stabbed at a seafood restaurant."Bryce was facing out the window. His gaze dimmed. "How did you know?""Don't underestimate the amount of friends that I have. My friend's the manager of that restaurant. How dare you keep this a secret from me?"Bryce smirked slightly. "I just didn't want to burden you. It's not like you care about him.""I don't, but I do care about his side chick. I won't stand this humiliation. Who is she?"Bryce said honestly, "Abelin's mom."Sherry sucked in a deep breath. "Keep her there. I'm heading over this instant!"She hung up
Abelin wouldn't be happy marrying anyone else except Holly.He would regret marrying.With Zorro around, Holly didn't have to worry so much about sending the wrong message. So, she stayed for longer.When she was about to leave, Zorro said, "Let me send you off."That was really just an excuse for him to ask about Arthur.It was no small matter what had happened.An assault was enough to get one into jail.Zorro asked, "How's Arthur?"Holly said, "He's out of critical condition. No vital organs were harmed."Zorro sighed. "What are they saying? I'll make it up to them, no matter what they ask as compensation.""I haven't heard anything from Bryce. Maybe they don't want to make a fuss."Zorro took a check out of his wallet. "This is our compensation to you. Please give it to them."Holly glanced at it. There were eight digits on it. It was 50 million dollars.It was a large sum.People couldn't even pay more than a hundred thousand dollars if someone died.However, she ha
Merope chuckled. "I used to be afraid of you 13 years ago, but I'm not afraid anymore. We each married a Gabelman. My husband's wealth and power are comparable to that of yours!"Sherry looked at her watch. "I'm giving you ten minutes to get your ass down here. Or else, I'm calling the cops on you."Ten minutes later, Merope appeared in front of Sherry with two bodyguards next to her.Sherry had two bodyguards by her side, too.Sherry smirked. "Let's go to the beach. This isn't a good place to talk."Merope looked panicked. "No."There was a flash of scorn on Sherry's face. "What, so you dare to stab Arthur, but you're somehow afraid of me? We both have bodyguards. What are you so afraid of?"Merope sized Sherry up. She had no choice. "Let's go. I'm not afraid of you."They went into their cars, arriving at a run-down pier.It was dark out. The waves lapped the shore in great strides. The wind was strong, as if wanting to tear something apart.After they got down, Sherry put
Merope smiled scornfully. She said slowly, "A thief would never admit to stealing. Bad people don't come with warning labels."Sherry laughed.The wind gently tugged at her beige coat, revealing her skirt and slender legs.She raised her delicate chin and said haughtily, "You ruined my family and avoided me for 20 years. Who's the bad guy here? "If I were the one behind the fire, I would have admitted it. But since it wasn't my doing, you can forget about trying to use me as a scapegoat."Merope brushed back her hair.The strands of gray hair that appeared these past few days stood out against her mop of hair.She said hoarsely, "Before the fire happened, you went to that village to spy on Abel. Not long after, Abel got caught in that fire. "You're an evil woman, Sherry. You aren't even willing to let go of a kid. He was only 12 years old at that time."How could a 12-year-old be a threat to you in any way? Since Arthur didn't want him, I kept him at my mother's house. Yet,