บททั้งหมดของ Forced Marriage of An Arrogant Heir: บทที่ 301 - บทที่ 310

The security guard who received direct orders from Melinda immediately went to the waiting room where Adelia was. Meanwhile, Melinda drove her car to the hospital after dropping Silvia off at their mansion.With a heavy heart, the officer approached Adelia. He knew how Adelia had been by Afgan's side since the man had to undergo surgery, while Melinda had done nothing but harm her husband. However, as an officer still trying to make a living, he had to obey instructions, even though the humanitarian aspect weighed heavily on his heart.Two security officers approached Adelia, who was still sitting beside Afgan's bed. The man was still unconscious, with various medical devices attached to his body.“I'm sorry, ma'am. We have received instructions from the hospital owner to ask you to leave this place,” he said politely but firmly.“What's the reason?” Adelia looked at the two security officers alternately.“You are not

Afgan glanced at Bob, who looked panicked and was busy trying to separate the two women who were fighting.“Bob, get them out of here. It's too noisy!” Afgan's weak but firm voice made everyone there feel as though time had stopped. They froze in shock. However, what surprised them even more was that Afgan closed his eyes again after saying those few words.“Sir?” Bob called out as he approached his employer.“Afgan?” Adelia let go of Melinda's hair. Then she walked over to the patient's bed. Meanwhile, Melinda hurriedly smoothed her hair so it looked neat, her face full of hatred as she looked at Adelia.“Afgan?” Adelia gently shook Afgan's shoulders.However, the expected response did not come. In the silence of the room, the medical monitor continued to beep steadily. Afgan remained motionless, showing no signs of consciousness indicating that he had awakened from his deep slee

Melinda glared at Afgan, trying to emphasize the impact of her words. Her heart was racing, as this was a turning point in her complex plan.“I know it's not easy to accept, Afgan,” Melinda said in a calm yet forceful voice. “But you must realize, they're trying to ruin your life. Adelia is part of all this. She's hiding the truth from you.“”She wants you to become her husband, replacing her deceased husband. All because of you..."Melinda covered her mouth as if it were truly difficult to say what was in her heart.Afgan looked at Melinda with a confused expression. His mind was shocked and torn between believing Melinda's words and the growing suspicion toward her.“Enough, Melinda!” Afgan exclaimed in a hesitant tone. “I can't just believe you like that. Does she look like that? Why do I feel like she wouldn't do something like that?”Melinda smirked slyly, realizing she needed to app

“A VIP access card?” Rafael repeated.“Yes, I'll send it right away!“ Achmed exclaimed enthusiastically, having found a way out.”Alright, may that card represent your power,” Rafael said before ending the call.Shortly afterward, a black Bentley pulled up in front of Rafael's house. A driver in a black uniform got out and handed Rafael an envelope.“This is a message from Mr. Achmed, specifically for Mrs. Adelia. I'll take my leave,“ the driver said, bowing slightly and handing over a thin golden card.Rafael accepted it enthusiastically and immediately handed it to Adelia.”Adelia, take this and leave immediately!”Rafael quickly handed the golden card to Bob and Adelia, instructing them to head to the hospital immediately, promising to join them there shortly. With a sense of relief and slight ease, Bob and Adelia walked toward their car, preparing to face whatever might c

Afgan exhaled roughly. “What do you want to say?”Melinda reached for Afgan's hand, but once again the man pulled his hand away. For some reason, Afgan felt uneasy when the woman reached for his hand.“Afgan, I... I'll be jealous if you take responsibility by marrying her. Our child will be jealous too.”Afgan turned and saw Melinda looking at him with hope.“The child in your womb is jealous?” Afgan asked, confused.“No, that's not what I meant. We have another daughter at home.”Afgan looked at Melinda and grew even more confused. “Another child? A girl?”“Aarghh, my head can't remember anything!” Afgan exclaimed, holding his head.“Afgan, calm down. Listen to me. Silvia is also your child, and she's at home right now. Now we have two children. If you keep dividing your attention between that woman and her children, what about us?”Meli