Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes Chapter 99: The Gathering Storm

Alia Wright fell to the ground.

The sorrow in her eyes was unmistakable, and the pain in her heart made her feel like even breathing hurt.

Brother.

It’s !

She looked at Edward Allen with a pale and sorrowful expression, the words hidden in her heart daring not, and unable to, be spoken.

Edward Allen looked at the overly pale face of the woman in front of him and her complex expression, slightly furrowing his brow, feeling a slight reluctance in his heart.

But when he thought of that child, how a woman could use such shaless thods to marry into a wealthy family...

Edward Allen’s heart turned cold, and he turned away without looking back.

Only then did Hailey Smith react, hurriedly stepping forward to help Alia Wright up.

He didn’t understand what was wrong with the Young Madam.

The Young Madam was always so fierce, whether facing the elder master or others, Hailey had never seen her suffer before.

Previously, when dealing with Emily Allen’s birth mother and the people at the kindergarten, anyone who dared to bully Emily faced the Young Madam’s ruthless retaliation.

Yet now, because of a single sentence from this man, the Young Madam seed overwhelmingly defeated, lacking even the courage to fight back.

Who was this man?

How could he have such a profound effect on the Young Madam?

Could he really be Emily’s biological father?

What was the relationship between this man and the Young Madam?

The Young Madam was so good to Emily, could this man be the elder master’s rival in love once more?

Hailey’s emotions were tangled as he tried to comfort her, "Master, don’t worry, we’ll take legal action. I know a great lawyer. This man can’t take Emily away; Emily will surely stand with us."

But Alia imdiately shook her head, "No, I won’t sue."

No matter what happened, she could never take her family to court.

In her past life, they had suffered terribly because of her, and the guilt and regret gnawed at her bones every day and night.

No matter what in this lifeti, she would never stand against her family.

She had to find another way to bring Emily back.

Alia, feeling unsteady, opened the door and went inside, the discomfort from airsickness making her rush to the bathroom to vomit again.

Recently, too many things had kept her busy, with all the pressure weighing down on Alia.

Alia didn’t know if she would get cancer in this lifeti; she had to resolve everything while still living.

Hailey watched the closing door, feeling the Young Madam’s attitude towards Edward Allen was too strange.

Edward had forcibly taken Emily away, yet the Young Madam refused to sue him.

And from the mont Edward Allen appeared, the Young Madam’s gaze was fixed, absent-mindedly staring at him.

The gaze, how to describe it, was too deep, as if it held countless emotions but did not dare to reveal a bit.

That kind of gaze, Hailey thought, looked like one from an old lover, unseen for years.

Could it be that the Young Madam liked this man, liked him so much that she treated this man’s son as her own?

Hailey couldn’t figure it out himself, and didn’t dare hastily inform the elder master, so he decided to sneak off and consult his brother while the Young Madam was resting.

His brother was smart; he would discuss this matter with him first.

...

anwhile.

Ever since their last eting, Marsh Smith, who couldn’t get Alia Wright out of his mind, could no longer sit still.

He had made his intentions so clear, yet Alia hadn’t reached out to him again.

The online rumors had been fernting for so long, and no one had helped Alia; he extended such a sincere olive branch, yet Alia refused to take it.

Unable to sit still any longer, Marsh decided to take the initiative.

...

Recently, Rose Taylor had been getting close to Marsh Smith. He could easily arrange for her to enter a jewelry design company, making her realize that securing this man was more important than securing the job.

Now that she finally had the opportunity to hold onto a golden ticket, she couldn’t let go easily.

From Marsh’s recent conversations, she inferred that Alia was ungrateful and still held onto her arrogance.

She decided to add fuel to the flas of public opinion.

Not only could she harm Alia, but she could also please Marsh Smith.

It was a win-win.

...

Ava Wright returned from the film festival, filled with fury.

She now had only one thought: to find a way to ruin Alia’s face.

No matter what abilities Alia had, if her face was ruined, then Alia wouldn’t be able to make any waves.

She couldn’t stand to see Alia’s face for another second.

Ava found an excuse and prepared to seek out Alia.

...

Due to various unforeseen events.

At this mont, everyone was focused on Alia Wright.

Alia was like a lonely leaf in a stormy ocean, where a misstep could lead to her demise.

A storm is brewing.

...

Exhausted and uncomfortable, Alia did not rest. She called Anna to send her all the information on Alma Cooper, along with the paternity test results of Alma and Emily Allen.

No matter what the misunderstanding was with her brother, she couldn’t be forceful; she could only explain.

Ard with the materials, Alia inquired about the hotel where her brother was staying and went to find him.

Rose Taylor, who had been keeping an eye on Alia, noticed that she went to the hotel.

At that hotel, there was also a man staying who looked almost identical to the child; it wasn’t hard to guess that he was the child’s father.

Rose concluded that Alia was going to secretly et a wild man!

If this news were leaked, wouldn’t it confirm that Alia was involved with a wild man when she married Julius Shaw?

If this news were confird, even with Robert Reed’s protection, Alia might not be able to stay in Riverwood City.

Alia, who had caused her to leave Ink Manor, nearly made her unable to survive in Riverwood City.

Now, let’s see who won’t be able to survive in Riverwood City!

This was big news.

Rose didn’t plan to quietly leak the news this ti; she wanted to do sothing more intense.

She directly notified so gossip magazine reporters in Riverwood City.

These reporters, upon hearing rumors, were like cats that had seen mice, drawn to the scent and unwilling to miss it.

Whether Alia’s news was true or not wasn’t important, but if it involved the Shaw family’s Young Master Julius, then it was significant.

Many reporters headed to the hotel.

Rose was very satisfied with the scene she’d orchestrated.

She triumphantly called Marsh Smith.

Marsh, sowhat impatient, answered the call, "What’s up now?"

Rose, eager to claim credit, said, "Young Master Smith, weren’t you struggling with what to do about Alia recently? I helped you with sothing."

Marsh hadn’t asked Rose to do anything; upon hearing this, he frowned, "What did you do?"

Rose didn’t specify, feigning mystery, "Young Master Smith, just go to the Golden Splendor Hotel and you’ll see."

Hearing that it involved going to the hotel, Marsh’s frown relaxed, thinking Rose understood his interest in Alia, perhaps creating an opportunity for him.

His attitude improved significantly: "Alright, I’m heading to the Golden Splendor Hotel now. If what you’ve done is good, you’ll be duly rewarded."

On the other end of the line, Rose blushed quietly, "As long as Young Master Smith rembers my help."

Marsh Smith changed into a dapper suit and, with a spring in his step, headed to the Golden Splendor Hotel.