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Upon hearing this, both Left and Right imdiately frowned deeply.

They had heard everything today.

The child in Miss Sinclair’s womb wasn’t even this Grant’s child, was it?

This Grant had the car accident because he couldn’t accept the truth and the blow.

Unfortunately, this scoundrel completely forgot about it when he woke up.

And, although Master Julian didn’t make it public,

it was speculated that the baby in Miss Sinclair’s belly was definitely Master Julian’s.

The future Crown Prince and Princess of The Thorne Group, they actually dared to make a move on them?

A murderous intent instantly surged within both of them, even Austin Grant could feel it.

He felt extrely displeased: Just two bodyguards, they actually dared to disrespect him!

Just as Zoe said.

He and Vivian Sinclair divorced because she revealed her vicious true colors. The Grant Family encountered an economic crisis, and she ruthlessly divorced him.

Austin Grant was filled with resentnt towards Vivian Sinclair.

If it weren’t for being unable to move on the hospital bed, Austin Grant wouldn’t mind teaching her a lesson.

Of course, now he could only be impotently furious.

Towards Vivian Sinclair, he was naturally even more heartless.

"What Zoe says is what I an."

"Vivian Sinclair, get rid of the child."

Vivian Sinclair touched her belly and let out a dismissive laugh.

"Who do you think you are?"

"Whoever dares to harm my child, I will make her suffer a fate worse than death!"

"If you don’t believe , just try it."

After speaking, Vivian Sinclair didn’t want to stay another second and quickly walked out of the ward.

Austin Grant imdiately gave Zoe Monroe a look.

Zoe Monroe was still imrsed in Vivian Sinclair’s warning, but she didn’t take Vivian’s threat seriously.

A divorced and unwanted fake heiress by the Sinclair Family, just hired two bodyguards and thought saying a few threatening words would scare her?

Zoe Monroe adjusted her mood, looked up with tears in her eyes, and asked Austin Grant: "Austin, you heard what Vivian Sinclair said, how frightening it was."

"Why don’t we just tell her the truth?"

"You see, she treats the two babies in her womb as her lifeline. Honestly, wouldn’t it be beneficial for her too?"

"Otherwise, there’ll always be a thorn in my heart."

"You know if she finds out the truth after giving birth, won’t her attitude drive her to fight us to the end?"

"By then, if she razes with jealousy and madness threatens the child I’m carrying, what will happen to my baby and ?"

As she spoke, Zoe Monroe really began to tremble with fear.

"I already regret letting her carry our child."

"Now that our little baby has co ourselves, I’m afraid she’ll really use the child against us in the future, how can I be assured marrying you?"

"Neither could I peacefully give birth to the baby inside ..."

"Tell her the truth, Austin! You intended to do this before you lost your mory."

Austin Grant didn’t doubt Zoe Monroe’s words.

In his heart, he no longer rembered falling deeply in love with Vivian Sinclair and believed Zoe Monroe to be his true love above everything.

Seeing Zoe Monroe’s tears and fear, his heart was thoroughly wrenched.

"Alright, don’t be afraid."

"I’m here for everything, she won’t be able to harm you or our baby."

"In that case, go ahead."

"Tell her the truth."

"Vivian Sinclair has no right to carry our child anymore."

After speaking, Austin Grant then looked towards Austin.

"Who are you? Why have you been standing here all along?"

Austin: ...

When Zoe Monroe chased after them, Vivian Sinclair and Sumr Dunn had already left.

Zoe Monroe stomped her feet in anger: "Just one step too late, damn it!"

Austin walked up from behind, hands in his pockets, looking relaxed: "Don’t rush."

"Just telling her like this seems too hasty."

"Why not prepare carefully and think about how to give her a huge surprise. By then, maybe you won’t need to lift a finger, she might just collapse and lose the child herself."

Zoe Monroe’s eyes flooded with a dark excitent: "Yeah! By then if sothing like a one-death-three-lives happened, it would have nothing to do with ."

Austin sneered inside: What an utterly stupid and malicious madwoman!

However, he was quite looking forward to seeing if Vivian Sinclair would still maintain her usual cold and composed deanor after finding out the truth.

Would she still remain calm when disaster befalls without even blinking?

Austin’s heart brimd with excitent and calculation, while he hid his disdain for Zoe Monroe in his eyes.

"By the way, regarding the recent events at The Grant Family, including my identity, don’t tell Brother for now."

"Let him find out gradually after he’s discharged from the hospital."

"Otherwise, too many shocks might awaken your dream early."

After saying that, Austin didn’t care about Zoe Monroe’s pale and tense face, and walked away with large steps.

After leaving the hospital, Vivian Sinclair made a phone call to Dominic Archer.

Strangely, Dominic Archer didn’t pick up.

Vivian Sinclair hadn’t been in contact with Dominic Archer for a while, and he seed to have disappeared, which was quite unlike his character.

Vivian Sinclair texted Patrick Powell: "Contact Dominic Archer."

Vivian Sinclair wasn’t worried about this person.

But things were a bit unusual.

Moreover, she needed Dominic Archer as an informant.

Putting away the phone, Vivian glanced at Sumr Dunn beside her.

Now they were heading together to the sanatorium, with an ambulance in front and Vivian’s car following closely behind.

There was no one else around, so Vivian asked, "Sumr, how much do you know about Caleb Crawford? Can you tell ?"

Sumr was also pondering over this matter, and as soon as Vivian asked, she replied without hesitation, "He’s famous for being a handso man."

"But as for what he used to do, I really have no impression."

"How did I hear that he’s now a Chinese painting professor at Ardis University?"

"But why do I rember him not knowing how to paint at all?"

"It’s really strange..."

"Oh right, one thing I rember very clearly about him is that from a young age, I knew Auntie Rhodes loved him very much."

"Loved him to the point of madness."

"And at that ti, Auntie Rhodes even lowered herself to beg Caleb Crawford for love."

"This incident was quite dramatic, and I rember my mom talking about it when I was little."

Vivian Sinclair was sowhat surprised.

Fiona Rhodes loved Caleb Crawford to the point of obsession?

But how... in her mory, whenever she visited their ho, Fiona and Caleb were not happy?

In her mory, Vivian never thought they had a good relationship.

However, today in the hospital, they seed like a couple with a good relationship.

Could it be that her mory was flawed?

After taking Sumr and her daughter to the sanatorium, Tris showed no signs of waking.

The nurse said, "Let’s wait another hour and see."

"Family mbers can call out to the patient more often to avoid them falling into a deep sleep, which will help them wake up sooner."

Sumr imdiately followed the advice.

Vivian, however, checked the ti.

If she waited any longer, she would miss the ti to return to Crestfall Villa for dinner.

After all, they had just gotten their marriage certificate today.

Vivian didn’t dare cross the line too much, not wanting to stand up Julian Thorne on the first day.

Vivian was worried about this matter, so she simply approached to bid farewell to Sumr: "Sumr, I’ll co to see the teacher again tomorrow, okay?"

"I have so matters to attend to and need to leave soon."

Sumr looked at her belly, imdiately got up, and personally escorted her to the room door.

"Vivian, I really don’t know how to thank you properly."

"Don’t worry about my father."

"Once my father wakes up, the truth will co to light."

"I’ll be waiting for you here tomorrow."

After saying goodbye to Sumr, Vivian hurried back to Crestfall Villa by car.

After running around all day and going through so much, Vivian didn’t even have the energy to get out of the car when she returned to Crestfall Villa.

"Just let rest for a bit."

She closed her eyes and sat in the back seat, with no intention of getting out imdiately.

Left and Right didn’t dare urge her, so they simply got out and left the car space for her.

After a while, there was a gentle sound at the door.

Without even opening her eyes, Vivian mumbled, "In a mont, I’ll get out in a mont..."

However, a shadow suddenly fell in front of her.

Then a large hand slipped behind her waist.

Then another hand slipped beneath her legs.

Just like that, Vivian was effortlessly lifted out by soone.

Slling a sowhat familiar scent, Vivian imdiately opened her eyes.

Upon seeing it was Julian Thorne, she was a bit dazed: "You... you’re back already?"

Julian curved a smile: "It seems you’ve been busier than today."

"Now you realize you’re tired?"

"How could you forget you’re still pregnant when running around so much?"

As he said this, he lightly touched his forehead to hers, then carried Vivian with wide strides towards the foyer.

"Welco ho, sir! Welco ho, Miss Sinclair!"

The butler and servants at the door greeted in unison.

Julian left a comnt: "You should address her as Madam from now on."

Once he had carried Vivian far into the house, Felix snapped out of his shock.

"It seems Crestfall Villa now has a mistress."

"Everyone, shouldn’t you hurry up and prepare?"

"No wonder the sir specifically instructed to dress up the house today and have the dining room prepare a candlelight dinner."

"Hurry up, get the band over here."

"And also, the kitchen should start preparing the dishes!"

Sylvia Joyce quickly heard the news too.

"What?"

"Did your sir really say that?"

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