Flirted Wrong, Married Right Chapter 636: It Belongs to My Son

On the other side, inside The ridian Courtyard at Jadenhill.

Yara Reagan and Iris Lockwood pushed Gene Young’s wheelchair into the elevator and arrived on the third floor.

The room they had booked was conveniently located just across the hall from Officer Young’s, making it easy to visit.

As the elevator doors opened, staff from the rehabilitation center showed up to greet them, eting by chance.

"We have a comprehensive rehabilitation program here. With Mr. Young’s condition, it won’t take long for him to recover."

Once inside the room, the staff enthusiastically introduced the various facilities of the rehabilitation center, as if afraid they might leave.

Yara Reagan’s expression was indifferent, as if she didn’t care much; Iris Lockwood dutifully asked the staff about Gene Young’s daily needs and even inquired about the caregivers at the rehabilitation center.

While they were talking, there was movent outside the door.

It seed like soone was approaching them.

Yara Reagan’s eyes slightly narrowed, and she gently nudged Iris Lockwood with her elbow.

Iris Lockwood glanced at the door and heard the commotion, understanding what was going on.

After thinking for a bit, Yara Reagan took out her phone and made a call, then strode towards the door.

Once outside, she closed the door and saw two rather familiar figures.

Yara Reagan curled her lips into a half-smile, "Isn’t this Mrs. Grant? How co you’re here too?"

The visitors were Shirley Owens and behind her, Jasper Grant with a serene expression.

Yara Reagan’s opinion of this mother and son duo had long reached rock bottom, so she didn’t care about Jasper Grant’s expression at this mont.

No matter how presentable Jasper Grant appeared, being Shirley Owens’ son, how good could he really be?

"It’s you." Shirley Owens looked at Yara Reagan with arrogance, "Why is it that you can co here and I can’t? My husband is right here!"

Yara Reagan chuckled lightly, "Oh, I rember now. Previously, Director Grant was hospitalized after being angered by his son. Mrs. Grant is still lovingly staying by his side after all this ti?"

Shirley Owens scoffed coldly, "Of course! Don’t be so sarcastic. I know you’ve been in a foul mood ever since your friend died, but this has nothing to do with the Grant Family."

As she spoke, Shirley Owens began peeking into the hospital room, "Who is hospitalized here?"

As soon as she heard the words "your friend died," Yara Reagan’s gaze turned icy cold.

She took a small step to block Shirley Owens’ view and said indifferently, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

The coldness and disdain in Yara Reagan’s eyes were obvious, and Shirley Owens instantly beca displeased.

"How does it not? A place like Jadenhill isn’t sowhere just anyone can co! My husband is staying here, of course I have to check the surroundings to ensure no riffraff gets in!"

With these words, Shirley Owens went forward without further comnt to inspect the situation inside the hospital room.

Yara Reagan grabbed her wrist sharply and said coldly, "Mrs. Grant, if you keep acting up, I won’t be polite."

Then, turning to Jasper Grant, Yara Reagan sneered, "Director Grant, it’s been a while since I’ve seen you, when did you beco such a mama’s boy? Listening to your mother’s word and letting her cause a scene here?"

Seeing Jasper Grant’s expression shift slightly, Yara Reagan scoffed, "Young Director Grant, no wonder your father insists on maintaining control over Atlas Group even while he’s hospitalized rather than handing full power to you. People often criticize Jas Grant, but you’re not even as good as Jas."

Yara Reagan’s words were in part motivated by her personal feelings, showing no rcy.

In this situation, the aim was to stir up trouble.

The more chaos there was in the Grant Family, the more Jas Grant would be unable to disentangle himself.

"You little witch, what nonsense are you spouting?" Shirley Owens was livid, "In what way is my son inferior to Jas Grant?! I tell you, my son Jasper is about to marry The Yates Group’s heiress! Then, not only Atlas Group but also The Yates Group will belong to my son!"