NovelOnlineChapter 955 Aggrieve in the Dream Under such a unique circumstance, no one would feel pleased after hearing such remarks.
"What's wrong, Mya? You look bothered." Finnley studied her expression and could tell she looked different than they were on the way.
However, Mya wouldn't tell him the truth. With a smile, she answered, "I'm exhausted. Want to sleep." She didn't want him to worry.
"OK. Why don't you go ahead for a shower? I'll get your pajamas," Finnley said considerately.
Mya entered the bathroom.
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In the living room downstairs, Violet glared at Albert in anger. "I know you are not that heartless, but why did you grumble like that?" Albert was always decisive in his company, but now, he was tongue-tied with a migraine.
"This is the critical moment. We should give her more care and take Finnley's side. It's also a good chance to improve your relationship with Finnley." "All right. All right. | got it." As soon as he finished answering, Claire appeared at the entrance with a suitcase. "Uncle Albert, Aunt Violet, I'm back. The news said Mya's mother committed suicide by hopping off the house. Is it for real?" Claire had no mood to continue traveling after seeing the news. Immediately, she flew back.
"Shush!" Violet walked up to her, pulled her arm, and whispered, "They're home. They've just gone upstairs. You can't discuss this matter. Mrs. Saunders has woken up. She didn't commit suicide but fell by accident." "By accident?" Claire repeated in suspicion.
However, Violet answered, "Exactly! Remember. Don't mention it anymore. You can show your compassion and console Mya. Don't reveal the scar in her heart." "| see." Claire nodded. "I'll go back to my room." "Ehn." Claire went upstairs while carrying her suitcase.
That night, Mya had a nightmare in Finnley's arms.
In the dream, Albert forced her to divorce Finnley. She argued with him.
"Pak!" Albert slapped her across her face and cursed her, "Your father has disgraced our Russell family. Why can't you understand it?" "You should consciously divorce Finnley without my reminder. You've deceived us." Covering her reddened, swollen cheek, Mya was so aggrieved that she couldn't help trembling.
Finnley was woken up. "What's wrong, Mya? Why are you trembling so hard? Feel cold?" He tensely sat up.
"Wake up, Mya!" Mya gradually woke up under his calls. Sweat beads oozed on her forehead. When she looked at Finnley, tears welled up in her eyes.
"Mya..." Finnley covered her forehead with a hand, his heart in his mouth. "Are you sick? Do you feel not well?" 'Finnley, let's divorce." However, she had a lump in her throat and couldn't speak the words in her mind.
Meanwhile, a ward in a hospital was lit brightly.
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Lying on the bed, Eloise closed her eyes weakly. She was so fragile as if she were transparent. "Finnley...
Finnley..." she repeated in expectation.
She almost used all her strength to call his name.
"Let's call him, shall we?" Madeline tugged Pierre's arm and begged, "Don't care about our dignity. Eloise is dying. Let's fulfill her last wish." Pierre hated Finnley to the core as Finnley had promised to see Eloise but didn't appear.
However, he knew Finnley had the right to not show up. He didn't need to visit Eloise every day.
"Finnley... Finnley.." Eloise still called his name in her last consciousness. She was almost dying.
"Pierre..." Madeline said tearfully, "If you don't want to call him, I will." She pulled out her phone.
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