All Chapters of She Returned with Genius Babies, He Regretted: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Elena’s POVThe phone falls from my slackened grip, crashing right onto the floor. Everything feels like it’s in slow motion. The room spins, the jewels in front of me turning into a cluster of stars, making me sway in my spot.Tristan catches me before I can fall.“I need to get to him,” I just stammer. “I-I need to get to Grandpa….”“Then I’ll take you,” Tristan says without hesitation.Simone nods and takes the jewelry away. She reaches for the one around my neck and I unclasp it myself and hand it to her. I know I’m mishandling a gift like it’s nothing, but Tristan doesn’t even pay attention to it. His eyes are on me. His hand is on my back, consoling me, leading me to the door.“Find out what hospital they’re in,” Tristan orders James, who jumps into it immediately. “Hey, just breathe, okay? Don’t panic. Your uncle is on top of it. He has to be. Right?”I try to nod, but my entire body is shaking. I try to pick up the phone to call Uncle Marcus again and ask where they are, but t

Elena’s POVRussell?Grandpa wants to talk to him?I rise from my seat. I didn’t want to make a big deal out of this, knowing that my kids are present and I don’t want to add fuel to the fire that Russell and Uncle Marcus already grew and stoked.But hearing that from the nurse makes my head spin.Is it time?Is Grandpa Harold about to tell him that he’s going to be the heir?Russell looks flustered. He looks around at us like he wants to make sure that we’re not about to lunge at him. Then his eyes flash with what looks like pride, then he just walks along the hallway like some kind of a pageant queen, on the way to take his prize.But then, the nurse peeks in again and talks to another nurse, who whispers something to her.“The patient also calls for Elena.”She looks at me, as the only woman there.With my limbs shaking, I get to my feet and follow Russell, who looks like he wants to ask why the hell I was called in too.But all the self-consciousness he subjected me to under his g

Elena’s POVDays pass.Three days, to be exact.And in those three days, only good things have happened.I got the title now. Official and unchangeable—Harrington Heiress.The press hasn’t picked up on it yet, and we all agreed to keep it that way for now. We didn’t want to keep the attention away from the events that I got planned.Grandpa has been recovering well. By the end of the night he was brought to the hospital, he was already on his feet, telling everyone that he feels alright. At first, we didn’t believe him, only to have him roaming around his room the next day, making calls.Soon enough even the nurses started to get amused, saying, “Maybe the whole heart attack was a fluke. A bump in the road. He’s perfectly stable and well.”All his results indicated good things.In fact, he got discharged today, just in time for my launch.He’s at the venue now, sitting with Uncle Marcus and a bunch of our investors. He winks at me when he catches my eye, and I smile back at him.For o

Third Person POVLiam flexes his neck, cracking his knuckles as he walks over to the lock. It has a number pad on it, attached a clicking mechanism at the edge of the door that allows it to swing open and close.Ten numbers, two symbols. An asterisk and a number sign. Thousands of possible combinations.But he thinks back to the time he saw the man trying out the locks. It didn’t seem too complicated. He didn’t appear like he was pressing a lot of buttons.Maybe if he takes a closer look, he’ll see something that will give it away….“What are you doing?” Sophie asks as she stands next to him in confusion. “I thought you know how to open the lock!”“I don’t,” Liam confesses. “It requires a code, and I don’t think I can hack my way with it. Even if I did know, I don’t have any of my tools. It seems that we just have to try something out. But there are so many combinations!”“Look,” Sophie suddenly says. “Some of the numbers have prints on them. Some of them don’t. Those must be the ones

Third Person POV“Sophie? Sophie, wake up!”Fear sinks into Liam’s bones, leaving him almost breathless as he touches the side of Sophie’s neck, feeling for a pulse. His brain, paranoid and numb with fear, is already pushing strange dark thoughts into him.But when he feels that steady beat, relief releases him from the grip of dread.“Thank god,” he whispers, clutching his sister close to him. “We’re going to get out of here. I’m going to get us out of here.”The footsteps from outside the box are already gone. Liam is finally able to take a deep breath. Slowly, he lifts the lid to see if the coast is clear, but he freezes when he sees that two men are still on the other side of the hallway.“No sign of those two little cunts yet?” one man asks, huffing on a cigarette. “How are we supposed to make the exchange if we can’t find them?”“I don’t fucking know.” The other man sighs. “I mean, we’re still paid either way, right? It’s not like we’re relying on that fake ransom amount.”“We’r