Married At First Sight Chapter 3971
Chapter 3971
“Why are you looking at me like that, Mr. York?” Abby asked, noticing Evan’s lingering gaze.
Evan opened his mouth to respond, but before he could say a word, Abby’s phone buzzed on the desk. She glanced at the caller ID—her mother.
Abby sighed and picked up. “Mom, is something wrong?”
It wasn’t like her parents to call during work hours unless it was urgent.
“Are you free this weekend?” Mrs. Du asked directly.
“What’s going on?” Abby replied cautiously.
“Just tell me first if you’re free. I need you to do something.”
“If it’s not mandatory, Mom, I’d rather not. I already have a client meeting scheduled this weekend,” Abby said, keeping her tone professional.
Mrs. Du scoffed. “Meeting clients on the weekend? Is the Du Group in such dire need of business that you can’t even take a day off?”
Abby winced at the subtle rebuke. She knew her work habits frustrated her mother. Most days, Abby was out the door before sunrise and back well after her parents had gone to bed. Even though they lived under the same roof, they rarely saw one another.
“Mom, just tell me what you need. If it’s important, I’ll try to rearrange my schedule,” Abby said, a tinge of guilt creeping into her voice.
Her mother didn’t ask for favors often, and refusing outright made Abby feel like she was letting her down.
Mrs. Du’s voice softened. “It’ll only take one morning. My godson is flying back from abroad this weekend, and I want you to pick him up from the airport. He’s practically family—your brother, after all.”
Abby’s brow furrowed. “Are you talking about Spencer?”
Evan, who had been quietly observing, perked up at the mention of the name. His ears almost visibly twitched, like a rabbit sensing danger.
“You only have one godbrother. Of course, I mean Spencer,” Mrs. Du confirmed.
“And what about Victoria? Is she coming back too?” Abby asked. Victoria was her god-sister, someone she’d grown up with but rarely saw since both Victoria and Spencer had been sent abroad for school.
“No, just Spencer this time. His company is assigning him to oversee all their domestic operations, so he’ll be staying for a while.” Mrs. Du paused, then added with a playful tone, “You two haven’t seen each other in ages. It’s the perfect opportunity to catch up. He’s matured so much—steady, successful, handsome, and still single. A perfect match for you, don’t you think?”
Abby’s eyebrows shot up. “Mom…” she began, already suspecting where this was heading.
Her mother pressed on, ignoring the warning in Abby’s tone. “Your aunt and I have been thinking about this for a while. Spencer would make an excellent husband for you. He’s just as impressive as that York boy, maybe even more. But unlike Evan, Spencer’s always cared for you deeply. It wouldn’t take much for the two of you to move from friends to lovers. And who knows, maybe even marriage!”
Abby’s suspicion was confirmed. Her mother was playing matchmaker.
Evan, meanwhile, sat frozen, every word slicing through his composure like a knife. Abby’s mother clearly wasn’t subtle about her disdain for him—or her preference for Spencer.
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Chapter 3972
Spencer had been living abroad for so long that he rarely visited home. The idea of settling down and raising a family seemed far-fetched. After all, if Abby and Spencer were to get married and have children, someone would need to prioritize family over work—and neither of them seemed willing to make that sacrifice.
Abby was deeply committed to her career, and Spencer, being ambitious and driven, wasn’t the type to compromise his professional goals either. This was why their parents had shelved the idea of matchmaking years ago.
But now, with Spencer’s job transfer requiring him to stay in Huyoniville long-term, everything had changed.
When Mrs. Du’s best friend heard about Spencer’s move, she wasted no time reigniting the discussion about a potential match. Mrs. Du, eager to see her daughter paired with someone she trusted, planned to have Abby pick him up at the airport to reconnect.
Back in the present, Evan suddenly broke into the conversation, shamelessly declaring, “Auntie, Abby likes me. Don’t try to match her with someone else.”
Abby glanced at him, her expression unreadable. She didn’t dignify his bold statement with a response.
On the other end of the line, Mrs. Du’s sharp ears picked up Evan’s voice. “Abby, is that stinky boy from the York family with you again?” she asked. “He came by on the fourth day of the New Year. You weren’t home, so we didn’t let him in. I thought he had given up, but here he is, bothering you at work. What’s his deal?”
Before Abby could answer, Mrs. Du continued, “If he’s trying to win you back, you should give Spencer a chance. Let that boy know you can do far better than him any day.”
Evan overheard the remark and protested indignantly, “Auntie, I’m not stinky!”
Mrs. Du snorted. “You are a stinky boy. Anyone who upsets my precious daughter is a stinky boy.”
“Mom,” Abby interrupted, eager to steer the conversation elsewhere, “it’s only Wednesday. I can’t confirm my schedule for Friday yet. Let me see if I can make time to pick up Spencer, okay?”
“Fine, but don’t forget,” Mrs. Du replied before Abby hurriedly ended the call.
As soon as she hung up, Evan asked, “Is your mom trying to set you up with someone?”
“What does it matter to you?” Abby shot back, her tone cold.
Evan, caught off guard, couldn’t think of a retort. After all, what claim did he have over Abby now? The painful truth was that she had once been his fiancée, but through his own carelessness, he had pushed her away. If he wanted her back, the road ahead would be long and fraught with challenges.
“How long have you known him?” Evan pressed, undeterred.
Abby raised an eyebrow, unimpressed by his persistence. “Spencer has known me since the day I was born.”
Evan’s expression tightened.
“Brother Spencer and I go way back—nearly 30 years. Our bond is special,” Abby continued, emphasizing her words to provoke him.
Evan’s mind reeled. Mrs. Du’s earlier comments about Spencer being a perfect match for Abby gnawed at him. He couldn’t shake the feeling that this “Brother Spencer” was a real threat.
Abby leaned back in her chair, feigning casual indifference. “Spencer is six years older than me. My mom always says older men are more caring.”
“I’m older than you too,” Evan interjected quickly, his tone defensive.
Abby smirked, meeting his gaze. “Oh really, Evan? Do you even understand what you’re saying? Are you trying to pursue me again? Because if I remember correctly, you once said you could never fall in love with me. So why are you here, stirring things up?”
Evan opened his mouth to respond, but no words came out. For once, the usually smooth-talking man was at a loss.
Abby’s sharp question hung in the air, leaving Evan to wrestle with the consequences of his past mistakes.
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Chapter 3973
Abby felt a wave of satisfaction as she watched Evan struggle to find words. A mischievous smile danced on her lips as she leaned in closer, her flawless face mere inches from his.
Their eyes locked, the air between them charged with tension.
The proximity was overwhelming. Evan caught a faint, familiar fragrance drifting from her—delicate yet distinct.
It wasn’t the scent of the Changeable Fox. That woman, cautious as always, never wore perfume, likely to avoid leaving traces. But this fragrance… this was something else.
It hit him like a jolt.
The scent was Abby’s—the same one from when he’d first pursued her. Or… Bianca’s.
Memories clicked into place. The fragrance, unmistakably, belonged to both women.
Abby is Bianca.
Evan was certain now, but he didn’t press her for answers.
What was the point? Even if he asked, she’d never admit it.
And he didn’t need her to. His grandmother’s words echoed in his mind: trust her judgment. Grandma wouldn’t steer him wrong when it came to marriage.
She knew about his love for the Changeable Fox, yet she’d still urged him to pursue Abby. That alone was the answer he needed.
Evan berated himself silently. How could he have been so blind, so naive? Unlike his elder brother, he lacked clarity. His hesitation and missteps had cost him dearly, pushing the woman he loved further away.
But no more. He resolved to trust his grandmother and follow his elder brother’s advice. He would win Abby back.
The closeness between them was electric, their breaths mingling in the charged atmosphere.
Abby couldn’t help but sigh internally. How was Evan this devastatingly handsome? Of course, the entire York family was blessed with good looks, and their wives were equally stunning.
The genes ran strong. Even the elder Yorks, despite their age, carried the charm of their youth. It was no surprise that the nine young masters of the York family turned heads wherever they went. Abby imagined all nine of them strolling through a crowded street, causing utter chaos as people craned their necks just to catch a glimpse.
For a fleeting moment, she had the urge to reach out and touch Evan’s face. But she quickly brushed the thought aside.
She straightened herself and spoke, her tone calm but firm. “Evan, are you seriously thinking about pursuing me again? Didn’t you once claim the woman you loved was that girl, Fox? Isn’t she the one who’s better suited for you? If you chase after me now, aren’t you afraid she’ll find out and you’ll lose her completely? Or… is this just another one of your grandmother’s ideas?”
She leaned back slightly, her expression steady. “Listen, Evan. You don’t have to do this. Marriage isn’t what it used to be—it’s not decided by elders anymore. Your parents don’t interfere in your choices, so why should your grandmother dictate who you marry? You should follow your heart, not hers.”
Evan’s reply was measured. “It’s true that she’s not the one getting married. But she has the wisdom to see what I couldn’t. In the end, you’re the one I need to be with—not her.”
Abby shook her head, her voice soft but resolute. “Don’t force yourself, Evan. Marriage is for life. If you can’t love me, we’d both end up miserable, wouldn’t we?”
Straightening up, Abby turned away and sank back into her chair. “Go home, Evan. Sincere or not, you’ve already hurt me once. I won’t fall for the same trap twice. And don’t confuse me with Miss Fox or Bianca. I am Abby—the second daughter of the Du family.”
Her words were final.
She pushed the bouquet of flowers and the jewelry box toward him. “Take these back. Whatever apology you think this is, it’s unnecessary. Our story ended long ago.”
Evan sat there, stunned. A bouquet and a set of jewelry weren’t nearly enough to undo the damage he’d caused. Abby wasn’t going to make it easy for him—and he knew she was right.
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Chapter 3974
Even if Evan was serious about pursuing Abby again, she wasn’t going to rush into anything. She needed time to think, even though a part of her still had feelings for him.
Evan, meanwhile, had overheard her phone conversation with Mrs. Du. He knew Mrs. Du was trying to match Abby with a man named Spencer, making it clear that he now had competition.
When Abby firmly asked him to leave, Evan didn’t argue or linger stubbornly. Instead, he rose to his feet with quiet composure.
“I’m sorry for disturbing you, Miss Du,” he said, his tone steady but sincere. “I know you’re Abby, the second daughter of the Du family, and I know exactly what I’m doing. You asked me earlier if I wanted to pursue you again. Let me be clear—I do. Starting today, I’ll do just that. No matter how you feel about me now, I’ll accept it.”
Abby’s heart wavered slightly at his words.
The first time, she had offered him her heart, only for Evan to reject it. That was his mistake. Now, it was his turn to prove himself, to lay his heart bare.
This wasn’t going to be easy, and Evan knew it. Winning her back would take time, but he was determined to persist.
“For the record, my grandmother didn’t force me,” he added, meeting her gaze. “When it comes to marriage, she only ever pressured my eldest brother to marry my sister-in-law. Zachary’s situation was… unique. For the rest of us, she gave us the freedom to build relationships and only get married when we were ready. That’s not what this is about.”
Evan gestured toward the bouquet and the small red jewelry box on the table. “These are for you. If you don’t like them, throw them away. I won’t take them back.”
He paused before adding, “You’re probably too busy to have lunch with me, but tonight, I’ll pick you up for dinner. My treat.”
With that, he apologized again for interrupting and left.
Abby watched as he walked out of her office, the tension in her chest easing slightly.
But then it hit her—she couldn’t keep the jewelry. Picking up the bouquet and the red box, she hurried after him.
“Evan!” she called out. “Take your things with you!”
But by the time she reached the hallway, he was already gone.
Abby stood there for a moment, muttering under her breath, “Runs faster than a rabbit…”
Under the curious gaze of her secretary, she returned to her office, trying to act as if nothing had happened. Once inside, she tossed the bouquet and the jewelry box into the trash can.
Then, an idea struck her. She pulled out her phone and posted a picture of the discarded items on her WhatsApp Moments, setting the privacy so only Serenity and a few close friends could see it. She wanted Serenity to pass the message along to Evan—loud and clear.
She didn’t have Evan on WhatsApp anymore.
They’d been contacts once, but after Evan told her he could never love her, she’d deleted him. When she came back from Wiltspoon, she’d kept her distance. Even as Bianca and Fox—her aliases—she hadn’t added him back.
After posting the update, Abby glanced at the jewelry box in the trash. Something about leaving it there felt… wrong. She picked it up.
As for the bouquet, she hesitated before leaving it where it was—for now.
Returning to her desk, Abby tried to refocus on her work. But minutes later, she found herself walking back to the trash can and retrieving the bouquet.
Why not? she thought. She’d already posted it on WhatsApp Moments, and Serenity would surely let Evan know she’d thrown it away. No one would suspect if she took it back.
The jewelry was too valuable to leave lying around. Abby carried the box into the lounge, where she locked it safely in the vault. The bouquet, on the other hand, found a casual home on the coffee table in the reception area.
Once everything was sorted, she finally returned to her desk and dived back into her work.
Her phone buzzed with another message from her mother: “Don’t give in to Evan too quickly. Let him experience the pain of chasing after you for once.”
Abby smiled at the message, quickly typing a reply: “Should I at least leave him a way out?”
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Mrs. Du replied without hesitation: “Of course, you should leave him a way out. As long as you end up with that boy, your future will be filled with happiness. I’ve seen so many men over the years, and I still believe he’s the one most suited for you.”
Even though Mrs. Du had been upset with Evan before, she couldn’t help but hope her daughter would win him over. In her eyes, Evan was already her ideal son-in-law.
Abby smiled at her mother’s message but didn’t respond.
Deep down, she understood her mother’s perspective.
Truthfully, Abby wasn’t as angry as she might have been when Evan rejected her.
After all, his feelings had always been directed at her—he just didn’t know it.
Evan had been left in the dark, deceived by her multiple identities, manipulated without realizing it.
But even so, when he believed he didn’t love Abby, he made a clean break. He confessed honestly and walked away without lingering, ensuring she wouldn’t get even more hurt. Abby admired that about him.
Now that she knew Grandma York had chosen her to be Evan’s wife, Abby couldn’t help but feel curious. Why her? What made Grandma York decide she was the one?
Still, she was grateful. If Grandma York hadn’t intervened, Abby wasn’t sure if their paths would have ever crossed in a meaningful way. Without her blessing, they might not have stood a chance.
Meanwhile, Serenity saw Abby’s WhatsApp post.
She wasn’t the only one—Elisa and Jasmine had seen it too.
That day, Serenity visited Jasmine’s bookstore.
Jasmine, still an avid reader, had just stocked up on a batch of new novels. She’d devoured everything in the store, as usual, and was always on the hunt for fresh stories to dive into.
A few simple snacks—melon seeds and peanuts—sat on the counter, and Jasmine casually munched on the seeds while flipping through a novel.
When Serenity made a phone call, Jasmine glanced up curiously.
“Evan, are you in Huyoniville?” Serenity asked.
Evan’s voice came through the line. “Yes, I’m in Huyoniville, sister-in-law. What’s up?”
“Did you send Abby a bouquet of roses and a set of jewelry?”
Evan hesitated for a moment. “Sister-in-law… how did you know?”
He was on his way back to his hotel, still several minutes out. His grandmother had given him a task—buy a house in Huyoniville, preferably as close to the Du family as possible.
Unfortunately, none of the Du family’s neighbors were willing to sell their homes. The best he could do was find a villa nearby, but even that was proving tricky with the limited time he’d spent in Huyoniville.
He’d had better luck with a car, though. He’d already picked one out, paid a deposit, and was waiting to finalize the purchase. For now, he was relying on rentals.
“I saw Abby’s post on WhatsApp,” Serenity said. “Hang on, I’ll take a screenshot and send it to you.”
After ending the call, Serenity forwarded the screenshot to Evan, which included the photos Abby had posted.
While Serenity was busy, Jasmine’s curiosity got the better of her. She opened Abby’s WhatsApp profile and checked out the post herself.
“Serenity, is Evan trying to get back with his ex?” Jasmine’s eyes lit up with interest, eager for some juicy gossip. It had been a while since she’d had anything this entertaining to discuss.
She continued, “Just a few months ago, Evan swore up and down that he’d tried everything and still couldn’t fall in love with Abby. Now he’s chasing after her again? What changed? Did his precious ‘Fox’ reject him? Or maybe seeing you and Zachary together made him feel pressured. Add Grandma York’s nagging, and now he’s running back to Abby? What does he take her for? Someone he can pick up and drop whenever he feels like it?”
Jasmine was clearly not on Evan’s side in this situation.
She’d seen Abby’s pain when she chased Evan all the way from Huyoniville to Wiltspoon. Abby had even asked Serenity for help, but Evan had been firm. He’d apologized to Abby and made it clear he couldn’t love her because his heart belonged to someone else—Fox.
“What’s so great about Fox anyway?” Jasmine muttered, shaking her head. “Does she even compare to Abby?”
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Jasmine couldn’t help but shake her head. “Evan must’ve lost his mind, but hey, it’s his mess. I’m just a bystander.”
Even Serenity didn’t have the standing to meddle in Evan and Abby’s relationship drama. Serenity’s parents didn’t care about the situation, so what could she possibly do?
Honestly, if Serenity hadn’t just brought it up, Jasmine would’ve completely forgotten about Evan and Abby’s tangled past.
“So, Abby really threw his bouquet and jewelry into the trash?” Jasmine mused.
Serenity lowered her voice and leaned in, adding, “Here’s the kicker: Abby has several aliases, and one of them is Changeable Fox. The woman Evan thinks he fell in love with hasn’t disappeared—she’s still Abby, just under another name. And remember Bianca, the woman who visited last time? She’s actually Abby too. Bianca is Grandpa Silver Fox’s apprentice, but it’s all her.”
Jasmine froze, eyes wide in disbelief. “Wait, what? But Abby doesn’t even look like them. I’ve never seen this Changeable Fox, but I’ve met Bianca. We’ve had dinner together. They seem like two completely different people!”
Serenity smirked. “And that’s her genius. That’s why they call her Changeable Fox. She’s as adaptable and sly as a fox.”
Jasmine was still trying to process. “How do you know all this? Josh didn’t tell me anything.”
She spun around and mock-glared at her husband. “Why didn’t you share this juicy gossip with me?”
Since marrying Josh, Jasmine had gotten used to being in the loop on all the latest drama, her “hot gossip” pipeline always flowing. With nothing interesting to do lately, she had resorted to reading novels to pass the time.
In the past, reading novels had been a way to dream—imagining herself as the heroine with a life full of twists and turns. Now, her real life felt like a dream. Marrying Josh and building a happy life together made her feel like she was living out her own story.
But now, novels were just a way to kill boredom.
Serenity laughed at her friend’s outrage. “Do you really think Josh has time to sit around and dig up Abby’s secrets? He’s been swamped. Besides, no one even asked him to investigate her. And let’s be real—if he did start paying that much attention to Abby, you’d probably get jealous.”
Jasmine burst out laughing. “Fair enough. But didn’t Evan ask Josh for help?”
“He did,” Serenity admitted, “but Josh didn’t get involved. And forget about Julian Bucham—none of them would dare go against Grandma York’s silence. Grandma never said a word about Abby’s identities, so they stayed out of it.”
Serenity continued, “Actually, it was Zachary who pieced it all together. He shared his theory with me, and I thought it made perfect sense. Later, I casually confirmed it with Grandma. Turns out, Grandma’s known all along that Abby is Changeable Fox and Bianca. She just didn’t say anything because she was having too much fun watching the drama unfold.”
Jasmine laughed so hard, tears formed in her eyes. “Of course! Without a good show, life would be way too boring. Honestly, thank goodness for Grandma York. Without her, we wouldn’t have anything entertaining to talk about.” She paused, then added, “Seren, if you hear any updates about Evan, you better tell me. I want all the fresh, juicy gossip.”
Serenity grinned. “Don’t worry. If I have melons to eat, you’ll be the first to share them with me. We’re sisters—we’ll laugh, gossip, and eat melons together.”
Jasmine chuckled again, holding her stomach as her baby kicked. It was as if the little one was scolding her for laughing too much and disturbing his peace.
“Grandma York is something else,” Jasmine said, shaking her head in amusement. “She let Evan wander in circles, completely clueless that Abby was playing him the whole time. And she didn’t even step in when he rejected Abby. That’s next-level mischief.”
Her laughter bubbled up again, filling the bookstore with warmth and humor.
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Serenity said with a wry smile, “If you want to upset someone, don’t let it be Grandma. Thankfully, she’s my grandma.”
Among her husband’s family, Serenity cherished Grandma May the most. Grandma May had always treated her with kindness and understanding.
Whenever Serenity and Zachary had disagreements, Grandma May would instinctively side with Serenity first. Once things settled, she’d offer thoughtful advice, advocating for both sides. While Grandma May was technically Zachary’s grandmother, to Serenity, she felt more like her own.
Jasmine asked, “Are you planning to help Evan?”
Serenity shrugged. “How would I even help him? Chasing after someone’s heart isn’t something anyone else can do for you.”
She continued, “Zachary doesn’t like meddling in his brothers’ private lives. As long as they don’t ask for his help, he stays out of it. In his words, his only focus is me. In his world, I’m his top priority.”
Jasmine chuckled. “That makes sense. I guess we’ll just watch and see how it unfolds—unless Evan comes to you and asks you to put in a good word for him with Abby.”
Serenity shook her head. “I wouldn’t speak on Evan’s behalf, and Abby knows that. She might test him or play hard to get, but she won’t let him give up so easily. When the time is right, she’ll accept his pursuit. They’ll end up together eventually, though it’ll probably take longer than the one year Grandma set.”
She added, “If Evan himself can’t win Abby over, no one else’s words will make a difference. And honestly, Evan isn’t someone who loses himself in love.”
Serenity then revealed, “Abby once told me she admires Evan, not just because he’s exceptional, but because of the York family’s values and culture.”
Jasmine considered this and said, “You’re probably right. But what about your other brothers-in-law? Evan might be from the next branch of the family, but your main brothers-in-law are closer. You can ignore Evan if you want, but you should at least show some concern for the others.”
She teased, “I’m going to talk to Josh tonight and have him keep an eye on your brothers-in-law. I’m curious to see how they handle romance. Maybe I’ll gather some inspiration.”
Jasmine’s eyes sparkled with excitement as she continued, “You know what? After I get all the juicy details, I’ll write a novel about it! I’ll base it on you, your husband, and his brothers. There are nine York brothers, right? That’s nine stories, one for each of them. With real-life inspiration, the stories will practically write themselves. I bet they’d be a hit with readers. Who knows, I might even become the next queen of romance novels!”
Serenity laughed and gave Jasmine’s cheek a playful pinch. “You’re dreaming if you think writing a novel is that easy! Sure, you could finish the first draft quickly, but writing something good takes time—months, a year, or even several years. Stick to being a carefree young lady. Spend your free time reading, gossiping with the neighbors, or just relaxing.”
Jasmine grinned. “Why can’t I dream? Anyway, I don’t know much about Tatum and Elora’s situation. From what I hear, they’re still stuck in place. Tatum seems more obsessed with cooking than anything else. He’s probably so deep into it that he’s forgotten what’s happening with Elora.”
With a hint of envy, she added, “The men in your family are amazing cooks. Every single one of them could be a professional chef.”
Serenity smirked. “And Josh? How’s his cooking?”
Jasmine shrugged. “It’s decent, but nowhere near the level of your family.”
Just then, Serenity’s phone rang.
She glanced at the caller ID and quickly answered. “It’s Sonny’s kindergarten teacher,” she explained to Jasmine.
The school year had just started, and Serenity had personally dropped Sonny off that morning.
Jasmine motioned for her to take the call quickly, sensing it might be important.
Serenity’s face turned serious as she listened. Sonny had developed a fever at school—his temperature had risen to 38°C. The teacher had contacted his parents immediately to inform them.
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After the New Year, Liberty traveled to Jensburg again, instructing Sonny’s teacher to contact Serenity directly if any issues arose.
When Sonny’s teacher called, Serenity answered immediately.
“I’ll come pick him up right away. Thank you, teacher,” Serenity said.
The teacher replied, “Please come as soon as you can and take him to see a doctor. A lot of children have been catching colds recently.”
After hanging up, Serenity turned to Jasmine. “I can’t stay and chat. Sonny has a fever, and I need to pick him up from kindergarten. He’s been kicking off his quilt at night lately.”
Although Serenity and Zachary frequently tucked Sonny back under his blanket, they couldn’t always catch him in the act. As a result, Sonny had caught a mild cold.
Serenity added, “The weather’s been unpredictable lately. Some days it’s so warm I don’t even need a coat. Look at me—I didn’t even bother bringing one today.”
The daytime temperatures had been climbing above 20 degrees, and with the sun shining brightly, wearing a coat felt unnecessary.
Jasmine nodded. “Go get Sonny. When you bring him back, call the family doctor to check on him. If it’s not too serious, try to avoid the hospital. There are so many patients and germs there—it’s easy to pick up something worse.”
The York family’s in-house doctor was renowned for his skill, so Serenity knew Sonny would be in good hands.
Grabbing her bag, Serenity slipped her phone inside, slung it over her shoulder, and bid Jasmine goodbye. She rushed to the kindergarten to pick up Sonny, notifying the family doctor on the way.
An Hour Later
At the grand villa in Regent Residences, it wasn’t the York family doctor who saw Sonny first—it was Lilian.
Lilian had come by for a follow-up visit with Camryn and had stopped to see Serenity afterward. By coincidence, she arrived just as Serenity returned home with Sonny, and Serenity asked Lilian to take a look at him.
Once home, Serenity took Sonny’s temperature again.
A few minutes later, she removed the thermometer and frowned. “It’s climbing fast—39 degrees already.”
It had only been an hour since the teacher’s call, and Sonny’s fever had spiked dramatically.
“Let me take a look,” Lilian offered.
Sonny, clearly uncomfortable and drowsy from the high fever, leaned against Serenity as Lilian checked his pulse.
“Sonny has a mild cold with some inflammation,” Lilian explained. “His throat is red, so avoid giving him high-calorie or heavy foods. Right now, his fever is high. Give him some children’s fever medicine and try physical cooling methods to bring it down faster. Keep him warm but not overheated, and stick to a light diet. He should recover soon.”
Although Lilian diagnosed Sonny’s condition, she refrained from prescribing medication, instead advising the York family doctor to handle it.
When the family doctor arrived, he carefully examined Sonny despite Lilian’s assessment. Knowing Lilian’s reputation as a descendant of a renowned miracle doctor, he was still thorough, leaving no room for oversight.
The butler had already fetched the family’s emergency medicine kit. Sonny often stayed at the house, so they kept common children’s medications, including fever reducers, on hand.
After giving Sonny some fever medicine and a glass of warm water, Serenity held him close. Sonny rested his head on her shoulder, murmuring, “Auntie, I’m sleepy.”
“Go ahead and sleep,” Serenity said softly. “I’ll hold you.”
Cradling him in her arms, she added, “Let’s take your medicine first. Once you wake up, the fever should be gone.”
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Sonny murmured softly, “The medicine is going to taste so bitter.”
Serenity smiled gently. “Medicine might taste bitter, but good medicine helps you get better.”
With her soothing encouragement, Sonny reluctantly took his medicine, drank a glass of water, and went to the bathroom. Afterward, he nestled into Serenity’s arms and quickly fell asleep.
Serenity stood up, intending to carry Sonny upstairs to his room.
“Let me carry him. You’re pregnant,” Lilian said, her tone thoughtful and firm.
Before Serenity could respond, the butler quickly interjected, “Doctor Carden, Madam, please allow me. I’ll carry Master Sonny upstairs.”
He stepped forward, carefully lifting Sonny from Serenity’s arms. As a guest and trusted doctor of the family, Lilian shouldn’t be burdened with such tasks. Serenity followed the butler upstairs while Lilian stayed behind.
For Lilian, Sonny’s cold was a minor issue, but she cared deeply for the little boy and had personally stepped in to ensure he was okay.
In Sonny’s room, Serenity sat on the edge of the bed, gently smoothing the blanket over him. Turning to the butler, she said, “Thank you. Please help me entertain Dr. Carden while I stay here for now.”
“Of course, Madam,” the butler replied with a respectful nod before leaving the room.
Just then, Serenity’s phone rang. It was Liberty.
The kindergarten teacher had sent Liberty a message about Sonny’s condition, and her voice was filled with concern.
“Seren, how’s Sonny doing?” Liberty asked anxiously.
Before Sonny turned two, he often caught colds and fevers. On several occasions, he battled viral infections, spiking high fevers for days. Liberty and Serenity had taken turns nursing him through those sleepless nights. Back then, Liberty had been heavier, but every time Sonny fell ill, the stress and lack of sleep would take its toll, and she’d shed a few pounds.
As Sonny grew older and began practicing martial arts, his immune system had strengthened, and illnesses had become rare.
Serenity reassured her, “He’s got a fever. It was 38 degrees at school, but by the time I brought him home, it had climbed to 39 degrees.”
Liberty immediately asked, “What did the doctor say? Did you give him any fever medicine?”
“For 38 degrees, I would’ve just tried cooling him down,” Liberty added. “But at 39, he definitely needs medicine.”
“It was perfect timing,” Serenity explained. “Dr. Carden happened to be here for a follow-up with Camryn and stayed to see me. She checked on Sonny, gave him some medicine, and now he’s asleep.”
As Serenity spoke, she reached out to gently touch Sonny’s forehead.
“He hasn’t started sweating yet,” she observed, knowing from experience that sweating often marked the start of a fever breaking.
“Dr. Carden said it’s just a cold with some inflammation. His throat is a bit red, but it’s nothing serious. She didn’t prescribe anything herself but had the family doctor write up a prescription. He was extra cautious, probably because of her reputation, but she approved of his prescription without any criticism,” Serenity said with a small laugh.
The family doctor, who was older and highly skilled, had clearly been nervous under Lilian’s watchful gaze. He’d written the prescription with painstaking care, and only when Lilian gave a nod of approval did he seem to relax.
“I was half-worried she’d critique his work,” Serenity added with a chuckle.
She sighed softly. “Sonny’s been kicking off his blanket at night. Zachary and I keep covering him, but somehow, he always ends up cold.”
Liberty empathized. “That’s just how kids are. Honestly, even adults do the same thing when they’re half-asleep and feel hot.”
“Once he takes the medicine, he’ll recover soon,” Liberty reassured her. “But make sure you’re taking precautions too. Wear a mask when you’re caring for him so you don’t catch his cold. You’re pregnant, Seren, and it’ll be a bigger issue if you get sick.”
Hearing Liberty’s advice, Serenity nodded. “You’re right. I’ll be careful.”
Relieved but still protective, Liberty added, “Take care of yourself. You’ve got two little ones to think about now.”
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Chapter 3980
During pregnancy, the options for medicine are limited. Most expectant mothers endure their colds rather than risk taking medication unless absolutely necessary.
“I’m fine, sister,” Serenity reassured Liberty. “I’m in good health, and I can handle it. Sonny becomes extra clingy when he’s sick—he relies on me, and I’d worry if I didn’t take care of him. Besides, he’d worry too.”
Zachary’s demanding work schedule meant Serenity preferred not to burden him with minor issues like this.
“Sister, don’t stress about it,” Serenity continued. “Sonny’s fine. I’ll keep you updated. And even if Sonny begs me, I’m not letting him have any more high-calorie snacks to avoid this happening again.”
Liberty chuckled lightly. “Kids get sick—it’s part of growing up. Just let me know when his fever breaks. And don’t let your brother-in-law come to pick Sonny up. I’m not home, and Sonny prefers staying with you anyway.”
Though Duncan adored Sonny and treated him like his own, whenever Liberty was out of town, Sonny naturally gravitated toward Serenity. She was his constant, the one who had cared for him since birth.
“Got it, I’ll let him know,” Serenity said.
On weekends, Sonny usually spent time at the Lewis household, where Duncan would take him out for fun activities. During the week, Duncan worked but often picked Sonny up from kindergarten after school and let him hang out in his office.
Sometimes, Serenity would pick Sonny up herself and text Duncan to save him the trip.
With so many people supporting her, Liberty felt confident leaving for Jensburg to start her transition work with Kathryn, knowing Sonny was well cared for.
Serenity touched Sonny’s forehead again and noticed he was sweating.
“He’s sweating now,” Serenity reported to Liberty over the phone.
The feverish redness in Sonny’s face had subsided, and his breathing was calmer. His body temperature seemed to be dropping.
“Good,” Liberty said, sounding relieved. “Sweating helps bring the fever down. Just keep an eye on him, and if it doesn’t come back, there’s no need to worry.”
“I will, sister,” Serenity assured her. “Go ahead and focus on your work. I’ll clean him up and make sure he’s comfortable.”
After hanging up, Serenity grabbed a tissue and gently wiped the sweat from Sonny’s forehead and face. Then, she sent a quick text to her brother-in-law, Duncan:
No need to pick up Sonny from kindergarten this afternoon—I’ve already got him.
Duncan called back less than a minute later.
“What’s going on, Serenity?” he asked, his voice laced with concern. “Why’d you bring Sonny back early? Is he okay?”
“Sonny’s running a fever,” Serenity explained. “The teacher called me to pick him up. The doctor checked him out and gave him medicine. It’s just a cold and a sore throat. But tell me honestly, brother-in-law—did Sonny sneak a bunch of hot snacks?”
“Not on my watch,” Duncan replied firmly.
“Well,” Serenity said, “last Saturday, Hank picked him up and had him for two days. When Sonny came back, he was begging for fried chicken, potato chips, and French fries. He even told me his grandparents took him out for those snacks and warned him not to tell me because they know I don’t allow it.”
Duncan let out a frustrated sigh. “So, they let him eat all that junk?”
“Yeah, apparently,” Serenity confirmed. “I gave him a scolding, but I think he overdid it, and that’s probably why his throat’s so sore now.”
Hank, Sonny’s biological father, had come to pick him up that weekend. While Duncan was the stepfather, and a loving one at that, Hank still had the right to spend time with his son. With Liberty away in Jensburg, Sonny had been spending most of his time at the York household, under Serenity’s care.
Unfortunately, Sonny’s paternal grandparents often went overboard trying to compensate for their past mistakes. They indulged him with whatever he wanted, especially when it came to food.
Sonny, being a typical kid, couldn’t resist fried chicken, chips, and fries. At the time, he was thrilled and didn’t care about the consequences—until now.