The Divorcee and Her Three Chaotic Children (Olivia Clarke and William)

Chapter 25



Chapter 25

At the hospital.

In the VIP ward of the inpatient department.

After being in a coma for an afternoon, Damian finally woke up that evening.

There were fractures all over his body. Fortunately, when he fell, he landed on a car parked below.

Therefore, although he looked to be in sorry shape, his vital parts were not severely injured.

Therefore, he was sent to the hospital. After the operation, he was transferred to the VIP ward.

When he woke up and noticed that he was not dead, he quickly realized his situation.

He tried to move his fingers and struggled to pull out the tubes on his body, only to find that his hands

and feet were all tied to the hospital bed.

Just as he struggled in vain, the ward door was suddenly opened.

The person’s aura was intense. Before he got close, he had already made Damian feel scared.

Yes, fear.

He was a person who had no fear of dying, but he felt spo oked by this person.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the person came out of the shadows. When Damian

saw the person’s face clearly, he gulped subconsciously.

“Mr. Kinsman.”

Damian subconsciously wanted to flinch, but his hands and feet were tied so tightly that he couldn’t

move at all.

He was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his face.

There was a hint of anger on William’s delicate face. In this quiet and dark ward, he looked like a king

of the dark night who had just walked out of hell.

“Who gave you the guts to hurt my son?” William asked in a cold voice.

Damian couldn’t help but feel a chill down his spine.

Marshall followed William with his bodyguards. They carried a chair for William and asked him to sit

down not far from the hospital bed.

“Mr. Kinsman, I… I didn’t.” Damian lied in a trembling voice.

“Unfortunately, the answer is incorrect.” William crossed his slender legs and looked at the person

before him with a disappointed sigh.

“Mr. Kinsman, I’m telling the truth. I… Ah!” Damian was so nervous that he tried to defend himself but

felt a sharp pain in his leg.

With a cracking sound, one of Damian’s legs was broken by the bodyguard standing at the foot of the

bed.

Before he could say anything, there was another sound of bones breaking.

Damian fainted in pain, but he was quickly awakened by force.

His face was as pale as paper, and his legs were numb from the pain.

Everyone said that Wilkam was a living Hades in Melburgh. Today, Damian finally experienced it for

himself.

“I know you’re not afraid of death, but what about when you are neither alive nor dead?”

Damian was so scared that his mind went blank.

Before he could say anything, his left hand was broken.

“Cr ack!” It was as simple as breaking a piece of candy in half.

Damian finally understood what William meant when he said neither alive nor dead.

He had quibbled twice, so he lost his legs as a result.

But his hand… He hadn’t even spoken!

Damian looked at William in despair, his heart beating wildly.

This person was too terrifying!

As if he had read Damian’s mind, William kindly explained, “I can’t be bothered to wait. It seems that

you still have a chance. Think about it carefully before answering.”

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“Mr. Kinsman, please kill me!”

“Wrong answer.

William was a little annoyed.

Once again, Damian’s wails came from the ward.

William approached him and looked down at his pale face. His dark and deep eyes were filled with

killing intent. Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on his gloomy face. “Do you think I won’t be able to

find out if you don’t tell me?”

William stretched his hand and patted Damian’s face. He looked like he was saying goodbye to a

corpse.

The moment he turned around, his face immediately darkened.

In disgust, William took off his leather gloves and threw them into the trash can in the corridor.

“Mr. Kinsman, I did it myself. It was my idea. It has nothing to do with others. I’m telling the truth!”

Damian roared with all his strength. His voice echoed in the empty corridor of the hospital at midnight,

like the final roar of an evil spirit about to step into hell.

In Maple Villas

Olivia didn’t sleep well all night. She had dreamed all night long as it rained heavily, with the lightning

illuminating the night SAY

In her dream, she returned to that rainy night five years ago.

Her stomach hurt so much, and her whole body was wet. She lay on the ground and prayed that

William could trust her a little, just a little, but he didn’t.

He was outraged, and his eyes were full of disgust for her. He only believed in Gianna and he believed Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

whatever she said, even if she was the one who killed his grandfather!

Olivia was wronged, and her cries were louder than the thunderstorm that day, but he acted as if he

was deaf and couldn’t hear her at all.

No, he heard her. He just didn’t believe her!

She watched as he turned around and left, her heart aching so much that she could not breathe.

The dream was so strange that it trapped Olivia inside again and again. No matter how hard she

struggled, she could not escape it.

Just when she felt that she was going to be in this dream till she died, a sudden bell rang, waking her

up the moment she fell into the abyss.

Olivia gasped and opened her eyes. A large part of her pajamas was wet.

She sat up and took a long time to regain consciousness. She reached out to touch the phone under

the pillow.

She unlocked the phone and found that Ezra had sent her a Skype message.

Fortunately, her son kept sending her messages to disturb her, pulling her out of the nightmare.

Olivia felt warm in her heart and clicked on the dialog box.

Ezra said, “Mom, your most handsome son has given you a gift. Please take care of it.”

Ezra said, “Mom, an hour has pa**ed. Your gift is about to arrive. Can you take care of me?”

Ezra asked, “Mom, are you still dreaming?”

Ezra said, “I’m a little carrot that no one wants…”

The last message was sent a minute ago.

Olivia looked at the message and could imagine how this little boy would pout and pretend to cry. She

couldn’t help but smile. Her fingers quickly tapped on the phone and quickly edited a message. “Dear, I

have just woken up. Can you forgive

me?

Ezra replied immediately, “Okay, I knew it. Mom still loves me the most!”

He was very proud of himself and threw over two selfies he had just taken.

While waiting for a message just now, he didn’t care if he was injured and would rather not lose his

confidence.

Being confident was the key.

He amused Olivia on the other end of the phone. Just as she was about to reply, she vaguely heard

movement on the roof.

The buzzing sound was getting closer and closer, as if…

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Olivia put on a coat with suspicion and immediately went to the roof.

Olivia’s prediction was right. The buzzing sound was indeed from a helicopter.

On the parking apron of the villa, a helicopter was slowly coming to a stop.

But Olivia didn’t know if the person was a friend or a foe.

After the plane stopped, a captain in a suit got off the plane. When he saw Olivia, he bowed

respectfully to her and handed her a big bear doll made of immortal roses with the word “Ezra Clarke”

hanging on its chest.

“Miss Clarke, congratulations on becoming the honorable owner of the helicopter A1808. May you be

blessed for the rest of your life.”


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