Lahat ng Kabanata ng Gosh! My Silly Husband Is a Rich Boss: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

“I have a daughter and a son. They’re twins. They’re your children.” After speaking, Sonnet looked at Mason Stewart, who was sitting opposite her. Mason smiled and said, “Sonnet, what kind of joke is this? I haven’t met you since we broke up five years ago.” “The children are four years old now. I got pregnant with them after that night,” Sonnet said. Mason’s smile gradually disappeared. Sonnet leaned forward and spoke in a slightly frantic tone, “I know that you’re married. I didn’t come here to tell you this because I want to ruin your family. I just want you to help me with something!” “What do you need my help with?” “Can you do a bone marrow match test with my son? He has leukemia!” Mason remained silent. He raised his head and finished the water in his glass. He then spoke up in a deep voice, “My bone marrow won’t match that of your son!” “The match rate will be higher than that of someone who isn’t biologically related to him…” Mason interrupted

“She’s a maid that works here! She cooks for Young Master and does the daily chores,” Mrs. Wilson said. “Why would she lock you up?” Sonnet asked. “She told me that something good will be happening to Young Miss tonight. She wouldn’t let me cause any trouble.” Sonnet frowned. It sounded like Yannis knew what would happen to her…She should have been working together with Mr. Harrison! “Come on, let’s look for her,” she told Mrs. Wilson. Mrs. Wilson brought both of them to Yannis’ room. The strong stench of alcohol filled their noses the moment they pushed the door of her room open. The alcohol smelled the same as the scent of alcohol on Mr. Harrison’s body. Sonnet became even more certain about her previous guess. She looked inside the room. There was a drunk woman lying on the bed. She walked over, picked up the glass of water on the bedside table, and splashed the water on Yannis’ face. Yannis sat up in a state of shock. She wiped the water from her face and loo

Sonnet unclenched her fists after walking into the distance. She knew Jessie’s personality pretty well. She feared people that were more powerful than her, but enjoyed bullying those below her. She was vain and prideful as well. Jessie would not dare to do anything for now since she had threatened to expose how she had helped her get into medical school. However, she could not put her guard down. She still had to protect her children and father. She could not let anyone hurt them. She bought some fruits back and saw that her father was in stable condition. She then gave the care worker some reminders before leaving the hospital. She did not return to the Brooks household. Instead, she went to the house that belonged to her best friend, Lindy Jackson. The door opened after she knocked on it. Before she could say anything, a small figure pounced over and hugged her legs. Sonnet lowered her head and stared into a pair of large, dark and bright eyes. Her heart softened

After returning to the ward, Sonnet first explained everything that had happened to her father. Myles smiled and said, “I believe that you aren’t that type of person.” His heart hurt when he saw the slap marks on her face. “Put some ointment on your face. Otherwise, it’ll swell up even more.” Sonnet’s heart warmed up as she held her father’s hand tightly.The police did not come. Sonnet did not make a police report just now. She was simply trying to scare off the plump woman. She also wanted to see how she would react. She went to the doctor’s office to look for Mason. “I’d like to change my father’s general physician.” Mason’s expression darkened as he questioned, “What do you mean by that? Do you think that I’m not skilled enough?” “Do you think that I can trust you given our relationship?” Sonnet asked him in a straightforward manner.“I won’t let you do this!” “I’ll head to the medical office if you won’t let me do it. I’ll have no choice but to tell them everythi

“How do you know?” “He doesn’t seem to be feeling well.” Sonnet walked to the old man’s side and observed him carefully. The old man was clutching his chest. There was a pained expression on his face. “How are you, Sir?” Sonnet bent down and asked him. “Med…medicine…” The old man stuttered. Sonnet heard what he said clearly. “Where’s your medicine?” “In my…pocket…” Sonnet immediately reached out to put her hand in his pocket. There was a small pill bottle in the pocket of his shirt. She recognized this type of medicine. It was a type of cardiac arrest medicine. In critical situations, placing one of these pills under one’s tongue could save one’s life. She immediately took out a pill and fed it to the old man. The old man’s complexion gradually improved, and Sonnet helped him sit up. After a while, the old man seemed to be in a better condition. He smiled at Sonnet and thanked her, “Thank you, miss. If it weren’t for you, I would’ve lost my life here today!”