Begging the Divorced Heiresses Back のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 811 - チャプター 820

Anay’s POV:I was shocked and could not help but gasp.Indeed, Evan had no parents, no legal spouse, and no siblings.If he died, though the three children were his heirs, they were still young and needed someone to be their guardian. Evan did not make a will either.And Liam was Evan’s uncle. Even if they don’t get along, they are still related. Liam, of course, was eligible to apply to be the children’s guardian.Of course, his real goal was not to care for the children. Instead, he wanted to control the Carter Group’s huge billion-dollar assets by being the children’s guardian.The kids were only six years old this year, and there would be too many changes before they turned 18. Whoever acted as the guardian during the period was equivalent to holding in the Carter group billion dollars asset.“Mr. Miller… He can’t be that shameless, can he?”When Gael heard this, a bitter smile appeared on his face, “Madam, human beings die in pursuit of wealth, and birds die in pursuit of food. Y

Anya’s POV:Lola got more and more agitated as she spoke, “Let me tell you, no way! All of Mr. Carter’s assets should be taken over by his uncle, and you cant plunder and snatch it anyway.”My eye sharpened, “You better watch your language.”“What? If you can do it, you shouldn’t be afraid of others talking about it. Be sensible and get out of the hospital, and don’t force us to chase you out.”I was too lazy to argue with such a person. I shouted to the door, “Darcy, Carson, come and chase them out.”Then Darcy and Carson walked in aggressively with the two bodyguards.Seeing the four tall and burly bodyguards in front of her, Lola’s aura weakened, “Let’s see who dares to attack. I am Mr. Carter’s aunt. My husband is Mr. Carter’s biological Uncle!”“Beat her up.” I was really angry.Darcy was no longer polite. He said forcefully, “Get out quickly. Don’t force us to do this.”“Don’t mess around.” Lola tried to call their bodyguards in.Unfortunately, how could their bodyguards compare

Kensley’s POV:At 7:30 PM, I arrived at Yanice Club.The receptionist seemed to have known that I was coming because, as soon as I was there, the beautiful receptionist came over and greeted me warmly, “Hello, Mr. Leach. This way, please.”I took a deep breath and followed the receptionist in.This clubhouse was very high-end. there was spas, karaoke, catering, cinemas and so on all the entertainment activities, one could think was there.Of course, the cost was also very high.“This is room number 808. Mr. Leach, you can go in.”I began to feel uneasy again. I carefully pushed open the door and entered.The atmosphere in the private room was foul, and the lights were dim. I could vaguely see the few people sitting on the luxurious leather. In the middle was Marlowe, and beside him were two famous men with second-generation heirs.Besides them sat two beauties in gauzy bikinis. The coffee table was filled with expensive, famous wine and certain forgotten goods. The entire private room

Anya’s POV:I subconsciously walked over the ward. I looked at the doctor suspiciously and asked, “Who are you? Who allowed you to enter this floor?”He panicked and tried his breast to pretend to be calm. “Oh, I am a surgeon here. I especially came to disinfect the floor.”Hearing this, I looked at his work pass even more warily.I had seen him before. Although I didn’t have a deep impression of him, I know he was a doctor in the hospital.“Go out! Don’t come to this floor again.” I commanded!“Yes, yes, I understand.” He said as he packed up and left hurriedly.I didn’t want Evan’s condition to be known.Even if this doctor didn’t harbor ill intentions, I didn’t allow too many unnecessary people to attend to Evan.“Darcy, from now on, other than the attending doctor, the specialists and the designated nurses and caregivers, no one else is allowed to enter this floor!” I instructed!“Got it, Miss Walter!” Darcy replied.Kensley’s POV:When I returned to my office, I was even more anx

Anya’s POV:Evan had already been connected to the ventilator again. His eyes were closed, and he didn’t react. He was still handsome, but there was a four to five-inch scar from his left eyebrow to his temple.If he were not hooked up to the ventilator, everyone would have thought he was sleeping.I couldn’t help her gently caress the scar on his eyebrows. There was still an indescribable pain in my heart.In the past, even though this man mistreated me, I couldn’t bear to be ruthless towards him. He had many faults, but he also had a gentle side.He had good intentions, but his way of expressing himself was too overbearing for me. His possessiveness and desire to control made me feel constricted when I was with him.Loving him was as painful as being loved by him.Director’s POV:I received a call from the hospital.Upon hearing about the fire in the hospital, I exclaimed, “What? Is there a fire in the hospital? And there was a blackout?”“Yes, the power outage almost killed Mr. Car