Doctor, Please Be My Wife Again のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 221 - チャプター 225

(Fabian's POV)I looked into her eyes for a long moment before letting out a slow breath."Susan just called," I said quietly."Susan?" Vivian asked, her brows furrowing.I nodded. "Steve's mother."Her expression changed immediately, and she folded her arms tightly across her chest."What does she want now?" she asked.Some days ago, during one of our deep conversations about our families, I had told her about Susan and everything that had been happening recently. But I hadn't told her that we met her today."Actually... she's leaving," I said quietly.Vivian's brows shot up in disbelief."Really? She came here to cause trouble, and now she's leaving already?" she asked. "Just like that? Is this another trick of hers?"A small smile formed on my lips as I gently wrapped my arms around her waist."I went to see her today, and we made a deal," I said.I started explaining everything that had happened that day. I told her about our confrontation with Susan, the agreement, and even the p

(Delvin's POV)"I see..." he murmured. "So that bastard never ran away after all.""You finally realized that," I said calmly.Simon stared at me for a while. His expression remained as calm as ever, but I could feel the anger burning inside him.Then he let out a quiet chuckle and leaned back deeper into the chair."I must admit," he said quietly, "you got me on that one."I leaned forward, uncrossed my legs, and rested both arms on my thighs.The smile disappeared from my face, replaced by a cold, serious expression.It was time to get straight to the point. There was no need to beat around the bush anymore."Why did you do it?" I asked, my voice completely void of emotion.Simon's lips slowly curved into a smile.He leaned forward as well and looked straight into my eyes."Which one?" he asked, the smile still resting on his lips. "Are you talking about why I hired that man? Or why I had someone tamper with your brakes... or all the other things I did before that?"I already knew h

(Delvin's POV)"What made him more deserving for the presidency position than me?" he asked, pointing at me.Then he turned back to Grandpa."Wasn't that why you sent me away? So he could inherit the company smoothly without me getting in the way?"Grandpa said nothing, because he couldn't deny it. "I am the first son!" he shouted, his voice echoing throughout the room. "I am a Barrington too!""But you're illegitimate," one of my cousins whispered.The entire room went completely silent because everyone knew the truth too well.Simon could never inherit such an important position in the Barrington family because, legally, he was not considered part of the family. He only shared our blood.Simon's eyes widened as he stared at my cousin, as if he couldn't believe someone had actually said it out loud.Even though he already knew that was the reason, he had never expected anyone to be brave enough to openly say it.Grandpa finally let out a tired sigh, clearly overwhelmed by everything