Married At First Sight Chapter 4061
Chapter 4061
The Spring Blossoms wasn’t far, so Carrie decided to pay it a visit.
Now that she carried the title of Mrs. Labbe, she couldn’t exactly destroy the shop, much to her dismay.
When she arrived, Camryn wasn’t in the store—only her two employees were there.
Carrie asked nonchalantly, “Where’s your boss?”
One of the employees replied with a polite smile, “Our boss is very busy. Most of the time, it’s just the two of us managing the store. She only comes in when she’s free. Are you looking for her, Mrs. Labbe?”
The employees recognized Carrie from her previous visits as Mrs. Labbe.
“Not really,” Carrie said casually. “It’s just that the last time I came to buy flowers, your boss was here. I didn’t see her this time, so I was curious. Anyway, help me pick out two pots of fortune trees. The ones at my place aren’t doing well, so I want to replace them.”
The large villa where Carrie lived now did have fortune trees, ones she had bought herself. They were thriving under proper care, a symbol of her supposedly “good fortune.”
And, truth be told, her financial situation wasn’t bad. The Labbe name ensured she was well provided for.
Still, Carrie figured she could use a little extra “luck.” She thought to herself: The better my fortune, the more money and benefits I can squeeze out of that old pervert. One day, when he doesn’t need me anymore, I’ll take my savings and disappear, never worrying about money again.
“Of course,” the employee responded enthusiastically, selecting two lush and vibrant fortune trees. “Would you like more fortune trees, Mrs. Labbe? You could buy a couple more. Ours are in excellent condition right now.”
The employee added, “Before the New Year, we had a lot of customers buying fortune trees and lucky bamboo.”
“Fine. Add two lucky bamboo trees as well,” Carrie said nonchalantly.
A few extra plants didn’t cost much, and she wasn’t worried about the money. But knowing her purchase benefited Camryn left a sour taste in her mouth.
Suddenly, Carrie asked, “Is your boss pregnant?”
Caught off guard, the employee answered, “No. She’s mentioned she’s not in a hurry to have children. She wants to enjoy a few years of just the two of them first.”
Camryn’s struggles with pregnancy weren’t something she had shared with her staff. Since she and Callum had been married for a while with no children, she simply explained to others that they were prioritizing their busy schedules and enjoying life as a couple. It sounded sweet and practical.
These days, many young couples delayed having children, so the employees didn’t think much of it.
But Carrie smirked and leaned in slightly, her tone dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “Is she really not in a hurry, or is she unwell? I heard your boss was poisoned before and was blind for ten years. Sure, her eyesight is cured now, but who’s to say the poison didn’t damage her body and affect her ability to have kids?”
Though her words were laced with schadenfreude, they were delivered subtly enough that the employee didn’t catch the malice.
The employee replied matter-of-factly, “I don’t think so. And even if there were lingering effects, Dr. Carden would help her. She’s a renowned doctor—apparently a direct disciple of a miracle worker—and she’s an expert in both medicine and poison. She’s incredibly skilled.”
The employee added confidently, “If there are any toxins in our boss’s body, Dr. Carden can remove them. Besides, the boss and the second young master are both extremely busy. She’s constantly traveling to handle company matters. Under those circumstances, it’s not ideal to have a baby anyway.”
“She’s still young,” the employee continued. “There’s no rush. Successful people often wait to have children until they’ve reached certain milestones in their careers. By the way, Mrs. Labbe, do you have children?”
The question caught Carrie off guard.
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Chapter 4062
To the assistant, this Mrs. Labbe seemed far too young.
Carrie gently placed her right hand on her stomach, sighed softly, and said, “I was pregnant once, but it wasn’t a healthy pregnancy. I lost the baby. My husband told me to focus on recovering and wait a few years before trying again. We’re still young, after all.”
The assistant offered comforting words while helping Carrie select two pots of fortune trees and two pots of money trees.
After completing her purchase, Carrie gestured to her bodyguards to move the trees she had bought. Before leaving, she handed her business card to the assistant and said, “When your boss comes back, or if Madam York stops by, please give me a call. I’d like to arrange a meeting with one of them, but it’s been hard to get in touch.”
The assistant glanced at the card and replied, “Madam York is pregnant and rarely visits. She’s mostly at home resting and focusing on her pregnancy. If our boss returns, I’ll let you know, Mrs. Labbe. But wouldn’t it be easier to call her directly? You should have her contact number.”
Carrie responded with a polite smile, “Miss Newman and I aren’t that close yet, and I know how busy she is. I feel awkward calling her—what if she doesn’t answer?”
The assistant nodded. “Understood, Mrs. Labbe. I’ll let you know if she stops by.”
After Carrie left, the assistant turned to her colleague and remarked, “Mrs. Labbe seemed a little off today. Don’t you think her voice sounds a lot like the boss’s troublesome sister?”
“They do sound similar,” the colleague agreed. “If it weren’t for their different faces, I might’ve thought they were the same person.”
“She’s probably just trying to cozy up to the York family. Mrs. Labbe’s in-laws don’t have much of a reputation here in Wiltspoon. I’ve never heard of them. If she wants to fit into the boss’s circle, she’ll have to build some connections.”
“Our boss is the second young lady of the York family and the eldest daughter of the Newman family. She has both influence and status. It’s no surprise people want to align themselves with her.”
“I think Mrs. Labbe is more interested in impressing the eldest young lady. Trying to get close to our boss might just be a side benefit.”
“Well, the eldest young lady is poised to become the head of the York family one day. It makes sense to want her favor. But honestly, our boss is nothing short of remarkable, too. She’s the best in my eyes.”
“Same here,” the other assistant agreed.
The two employees had been with Camryn since the early days of Spring Warmth and Blossoms. Over the years, they’d witnessed her journey—from enduring Carrie’s bullying to receiving Callum’s unwavering support, regaining her vision, and finally establishing her place in the York family.
It hadn’t been an easy road for Camryn.
They admired her deeply and felt a sense of loyalty. Working under Camryn not only gave them pride but also ensured they were well-compensated.
In fact, among all the flower shop employees in the city, their salaries were the highest.
Many people dreamed of joining Spring Warmth and Blossoms, but Camryn’s standards for hiring were strict, and only a few made the cut.
The two assistants cherished their jobs, knowing they’d worked hard to earn Camryn’s trust. Recently, she’d mentioned plans to open a second branch and promised to promote both of them to store managers.
The future looked bright.
“I’m going to call the boss and let her know about Mrs. Labbe’s visit,” one assistant said. “She also asked if the boss was pregnant. That question felt strange to me—too abrupt.”
The assistant took out her phone and dialed Camryn. She relayed every detail about Carrie’s visit, including what she bought and the questions she asked.
Camryn listened quietly and finally said, “As long as she isn’t causing trouble, treat her like any other customer.”
Married At First Sight Chapter 4063
Chapter 4063
After Camryn finished speaking with her assistant, she set her phone down, leaned back in her black swivel chair, and gently rocked it back and forth.
She was at the office.
A knock on the door broke her thoughts, and soon Dalton stepped inside.
“Brother Dal,” she greeted, standing up from behind her desk as soon as she saw him.
Dalton smiled warmly and asked, “Were you lost in thought? Are you feeling tired? If you’re exhausted, you should take a break. Go back to Wiltspoon in a couple of days—I can take care of things here. Sister-in-law Seren is pregnant, and you should spend more time with her.”
“I’m not tired,” Camryn replied. “I just got off the phone with my assistant at Spring Blossoms, and thinking about a few things left me feeling a bit uneasy.”
They moved to the seating area, settling on the sofa.
“Why are you feeling uneasy? Is something wrong with the flower shop?” Dalton asked with concern.
Spring Blossoms held a special place in Camryn’s heart. She had poured her energy into the shop during some of the hardest times of her life. No matter how her life evolved or how her circumstances changed, the flower shop remained deeply meaningful to her.
Even now, when she didn’t need the money and had more wealth than she could spend, she still cherished running the shop. When she wasn’t at the office, she spent time there. Taking care of the flowers and plants helped her feel at peace, giving her the strength to face whatever came her way.
“Brother Dal, would you like some water?” Camryn asked.
“Do you have coffee? I’ll take a cup of coffee,” Dalton replied.
Camryn nodded and got up, heading into the small tea room in her office.
A few moments later, she returned with two cups of coffee. After setting them down, she went back to the tea room and brought out two small plates of elegantly prepared snacks.
“These snacks are freshly made every day by the pastry chef at home,” Camryn said with a smile. “I love them, so Callum arranged for the chef to prepare some for me daily. Whenever I come to the office, there’s always a fresh batch waiting. Try them, Brother Dal—and make sure to take a box home for Sister-in-law Melissa. She’s been craving sweets ever since she got pregnant.”
Dalton’s wife, Melissa, wasn’t usually a fan of sweets, but pregnancy had completely shifted her preferences. Now, she had a noticeable sweet tooth.
“Sounds good. I’ll take a box for Melissa,” Dalton said. “She loves snacks now—can’t go a day without them. But if she eats too much, I’m worried she might end up with gestational diabetes.”
As Dalton spoke about Melissa, his tone softened, his eyes filled with affection. He had fully let go of any feelings he once had for Camryn after marrying Melissa.
Had he not moved on, he feared their sibling-like bond would have been destroyed. Callum, after all, had been wary of him, clearly jealous and viewing Dalton as a rival.
Though Callum had started calling Dalton “brother” after his marriage, his lingering suspicion had only faded once Melissa became pregnant. The shift wasn’t just because of Melissa—it was also due to Dalton’s unwavering devotion to his wife.
Dalton knew Camryn was thriving. With the York family supporting her and Callum deeply in love with her, she was not only cherished by her husband but also treated like a daughter by her in-laws. That knowledge gave Dalton peace, allowing him to focus entirely on his own family.
Camryn still handled significant business matters at the company, but Dalton took care of the day-to-day operations with ease. These days, Dalton rarely attended evening social events, choosing instead to spend most of his time with Melissa.
Melissa, in turn, had grown closer to Camryn. Though they weren’t technically sisters-in-law, their bond had become stronger than that of most real ones.
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Chapter 4064
“The baby my sister-in-law is carrying must have a sweet tooth. Just remind her to be careful not to eat too many sweets at once,” Camryn said gently.
She wanted to mention that Melissa was pregnant with a girl but hesitated, worried Dalton might prefer sons. Not all families embraced daughters the way the Yorks did.
Dalton smiled warmly. “I’ve already told Melissa to watch her sugar intake. So far, every prenatal checkup has been normal, so there’s nothing to worry about. Melissa insists this baby is a girl because she craves sweets, and you know what? A daughter sounds wonderful. I actually prefer soft, sweet little girls. My in-laws are also hoping for a girl.”
He continued, “Honestly, whether it’s a boy or a girl, I’ll love them just the same. They’re a symbol of the love Melissa and I share. Camryn, I’m not the kind of person who values boys over girls, so don’t feel like you have to tiptoe around me. If it weren’t for your financial help back then, someone with my background wouldn’t be where I am today. Melissa never looked down on me despite everything and stayed by my side all these years. I’m incredibly grateful to her and have promised myself to cherish her forever.”
Dalton’s tone grew even softer. “Having a wonderful wife and soon a child is more than I could’ve ever asked for. It’s a blessing. I don’t need anything else. Life has been good to me.”
After a pause, he smiled again. “What I have now is something many people never get in a lifetime. I’m content.”
Dalton had built a good life—he owned a villa, drove a luxury car, earned a stable income, and had a loving wife with a baby on the way. He was, by all measures, a success. Yet, he never forgot Camryn’s role in his journey. Without her sponsorship, he didn’t know what path his life might have taken. Grateful for his own blessings, Dalton often helped others in need, paying it forward.
Camryn smiled. “Brother Dal, you’ll have both a son and a daughter someday and plenty of grandchildren in the future.”
“Thank you for the blessing,” Dalton said with a chuckle. “Two children would be perfect—one boy and one girl would be ideal. But if we have two daughters, that’s fine too. Or even two sons. Either way, Melissa will have her hands full. Boys can be a handful, you know.”
Camryn suggested, “You should hire a couple of nannies. After the baby arrives, arrange for two nannies to help take care of the children. It’ll take a lot of pressure off Melissa.”
Dalton nodded appreciatively. “Thank you in advance. I’ve thought about hiring extra help, but good nannies are hard to come by. Employers hold on to them tightly, and if they do leave, they’re snatched up almost immediately by someone else willing to pay more.”
Camryn reassured him, “I’ll speak with my aunt and have her transfer two experienced nannies from Wildridge Manor. You can trust them completely.”
Dalton grinned. “I’m 120% confident in anyone from your in-laws’ household.”
The staff at Wildridge Manor were highly trained and had years of experience, with some having worked there for decades. They were loyal and carefully screened, ensuring their trustworthiness and competence.
Dalton then asked, “Camryn, how’s your health? You and Callum are married now, and the only thing missing is a child. Melissa and I often worry about your situation.”
Camryn remained silent, sensing the concern behind his words.
Camryn married into the wealthiest family in Wiltspoon.
Still, there’s a lingering concern—what if they can’t have children? The thought nags at them, fueling fears that Callum might eventually change his mind.
After all, even though no one in the York family has divorced for generations, who can guarantee that Callum won’t be the first to break that tradition?
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Chapter 4065
“Don’t worry, Brother Dal. Things are getting better,” Camryn reassured him. “Dr. Carden checks on me regularly and adjusts my prescriptions. She’s confident I’ll be able to conceive in two years. Dr. Carden is a disciple of the old doctor, and I trust her skills completely. She’s the reason I regained my eyesight.”
Camryn added with a comforting tone, “Brother Dal, just focus on taking care of my sister-in-law and tell her not to worry about me. I believe God won’t take away my chance to become a mother.”
If Dr. Lilian said a woman couldn’t have children, then it was true. But Dr. Carden had assured Camryn that with two years of careful treatment, she’d be able to conceive and have a baby. That promise gave her peace of mind.
“Even if I can’t have children, Callum would never leave me,” Camryn said with quiet confidence. “He’s already told me that if it came to that, we could adopt. When I was blind, neither he nor his family ever looked down on me. I trust that my in-laws won’t treat me differently if I face infertility. Besides, I’m not infertile—I just need time.”
Camryn was well aware that Dalton and Melissa worried about her ability to have children. Without Dr. Lilian’s intervention to regulate her body, she believed she might never have been able to conceive. Dr. Lilian had explained that her body was still fighting toxins and that she had a cold uterus. Without proper care over the next two years, pregnancy would be difficult, if not impossible.
Without understanding the root of her health issues or receiving the right treatment, she might have been childless for life.
Dalton spoke up, his voice steady. “Callum has been nothing but supportive of you, and I’m relieved to hear what you just said. I’ll tell Melissa not to worry so much. You and Callum are still young—there’s no need to rush. Focus on getting better first.”
Dalton and Melissa, both in their early thirties, had only recently welcomed their first child. They planned to have a second in a few years, as both were passionate about raising children. Melissa, being an only child, cherished the idea of a bigger family. Her parents, now that the third-child policy had been introduced, even encouraged them to consider three kids.
Dalton, however, didn’t want to overwhelm Melissa. His plan was to wait until their first child started kindergarten before having a second. Two children would be plenty.
Just then, Dalton’s phone rang. After answering, he turned to Camryn with a smile. “That was Melissa. She wants me to bring you home for dinner tonight. She’s cooking all your favorite dishes.”
Before Camryn could respond, he added with mock jealousy, “Every time you visit, she goes all out and makes your favorite meals. When it’s just the two of us, she only cooks two simple dishes. Melissa loves you more than she loves me.”
Camryn giggled. “Of course! My sister-in-law is the best. All right, I’ll join you for dinner after work. But make sure she doesn’t overwork herself—there are plenty of aunts at home who can cook.”
Dalton nodded. “She only cooks when you’re coming over. Ever since she got pregnant, she’s hardly stepped into the kitchen. At first, she had severe morning sickness and couldn’t handle the smell of cooking. It was tough to watch her go through that. I wish I could have taken her place.”
“Motherhood is no easy feat,” Camryn said thoughtfully. Her words trailed off as she thought of her own mother.
Ten months of pregnancy… It was a grueling journey. Most mothers cherished their children after enduring so much. But her biological mother had been the exception.
She didn’t love Camryn.
She wanted her gone.
“Are you thinking about your mother again?” Dalton asked gently.
“It’s not your fault, Camryn. Don’t let her actions weigh on you anymore. You have parents-in-law who love you deeply. They see you as their own daughter.”
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Chapter 4066
“Your husband is completely devoted to you. Your best days are still ahead. As for your mother… let her live with the regret.”
Dalton had never encountered a mother like Mrs. Newman. There were many biased mothers in the world, but few as cruel and vicious as her.
“She regrets it—so much that her intestines must be turning green,” Camryn said with a bitter laugh. “But she doesn’t regret hurting me. She regrets giving birth to me. She regrets not aborting me. She regrets not strangling me to death the moment I was born.
“She called me her nemesis, said I existed just to ruin her. She claimed a fortuneteller told her, when she was pregnant with me, that I would bring disaster to my parents. That if she didn’t kill me, I would eventually destroy her.
“But those were just excuses. If she hadn’t killed my father, if she hadn’t indulged Carrie’s mistakes, and if she hadn’t gone out of her way to hurt others, how could she have ended up in my hands?
“Sometimes I visit her and my stepfather in prison. They don’t want to see me, but I go anyway. I want them to see how well I’m living now. The son-in-law she chose is still her son-in-law—but not for her ‘precious’ daughter. He married me, the daughter she hated the most.
“The company and properties she and my uncle stole from my father are back in my hands. And I must thank them, really—they worked so hard to grow my father’s company and made so much money for me.
“As for her precious daughter… she’s nothing more than an old man’s mistress now. Even if she gets pregnant, she can’t keep the baby. She has no choice but to abort. Every time I visit them in prison, I feel satisfied seeing how much they hate me. Watching them seethe and suffer—it makes me happy.”
Camryn laughed at herself, her voice tinged with bitterness. “Brother Dal, maybe I’m not a good person either. Maybe I’m just as bad. Because I enjoy seeing my mother hate me and knowing there’s nothing she can do about it.”
Dalton shook his head. “Camryn, you’re not a bad person. You’re human. It’s not your fault—it’s hers and your stepfather’s. Anyone in your position would feel the same. Don’t blame yourself. You’re not wrong to feel this way.”
He had been by his sister’s side as she grew up, and he was no saint. The pain her mother had inflicted on her was unforgettable.
Even though Mrs. Newman gave her life, Camryn could never forgive her. The wounds ran too deep.
Some people had tried to convince Camryn to let go of her hatred, saying that her mother gave her life and that alone was reason enough to forgive. But she always pushed back.
Don’t preach kindness to others if you’ve never walked in their shoes.
Dalton’s voice softened. “Don’t think about them anymore. Whatever happens to them in prison—whether they reflect on their actions or not—that’s on them. Even if they do get out someday, the Newman family is no longer what it was. Everything is in my hands now.”
Camryn nodded. “Trenton has always been sensible. Carrie, on the other hand… she’ll pay the price for her actions sooner or later. I won’t stand in her way if she chooses to destroy herself.”
Dalton agreed. “Exactly. Don’t waste another thought on them. Focus on living your life. Speaking of which, I need to get back to work. I want to wrap up everything on my plate so I don’t have to work overtime tonight. I want to spend the evening with Melissa.”
He paused, then added with a smile, “Oh, and tomorrow morning, I won’t be going to the office. I’m taking Melissa to her prenatal checkup.”
Dalton never missed a single one of Melissa’s appointments.
Camryn smiled warmly. “I understand, Brother. Go be with my sister-in-law. Honestly, I’m a little envious. And not just of you—of Serenity and the others in Wiltspoon too. Zach always accompanies Serenity to her checkups.”
She sighed softly.
In the future, when Camryn became a mother, she knew Callum would be just as attentive to her as Zachary was to Serenity.
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Dalton said, “Callum spoils you a lot. You two have really become the envy of others.”
Camryn smiled softly. “Yes, we truly have.”
“Alright, Camryn, I’ll leave you to it. I have some things to handle.”
“Okay.”
Camryn watched Dalton leave the room. She sat quietly for a moment, gathering her thoughts, before getting up and returning to her desk to focus on her work.
Meanwhile, in Hiribaty…
At the Hiribaty Hotel:
“Cough, cough, cough—”
Evan was coughing violently.
He quickly grabbed the glass of warm water Abby had poured for him, sipping it slowly to soothe his throat. For a moment, it seemed to help, but soon enough, the coughing resumed.
Abby frowned in concern. “You’ve already seen a doctor and taken medicine, so why is your cough getting worse?”
Evan pointed at his throat, unable to speak. His voice was hoarse, and his throat felt like it was on fire. The culprit? Eating way too much chili.
Despite Abby’s earlier warnings, Evan had overindulged, leaving him with a severely inflamed throat and persistent coughing fits. Abby had already taken him to see a doctor, who prescribed medication, but the condition had worsened instead of improving.
Abby sighed. “This isn’t working. How about we go to the hospital? You need to stay there for a few days and get an IV drip. That’ll help you recover faster. Honestly, Evan, you know you can’t handle spicy food. Why did you eat so much?”
Evan felt dizzy, his head throbbing. He raised a shaky hand to his forehead, trying to signal how miserable he felt.
Abby’s eyes widened. “Wait—do you have a fever?” She quickly touched his forehead and gasped. “You’re burning up! Evan, you’re running a fever now!”
What had started as a careless indulgence in chili peppers had spiraled into a full-blown health crisis.
Evan wasn’t usually sensitive to a small amount of spice. But this time, he’d eaten far more than his body could handle. His throat hurt, he couldn’t stop coughing, and now he was feverish with a lingering stomachache. The aftereffects hit hard and fast.
It all began with Evan trying to impress Abby’s family. Encouraged by his grandmother and others, he’d forced himself to keep eating, even as the spice overwhelmed him. His lips were swollen, his stomach churned, and by the end, he was completely numb.
If Abby hadn’t intervened to stop him, Evan might have seriously injured himself trying to finish the absurd amount of chili Adalee had pushed on him.
Abby shook her head, muttering, “This is why people end up in the hospital after those chili-eating contests. It’s dangerous!”
Determined, Abby grabbed his arm. “We’re going to the hospital—now. You need to be admitted and start treatment immediately.”
Evan didn’t resist as Abby helped him out the door.
Once at the hospital, Abby handled the paperwork while Evan sat slumped in the waiting area. She explained his worsening condition to the doctor, insisting on hospitalization.
The doctor, unimpressed, said, “I recommended admitting him the first time you brought him in, but you didn’t listen.”
Abby felt a twinge of guilt. “I didn’t realize it would get this bad.”
The weather was still cold, and Evan’s body couldn’t handle the chili overload. Abby sighed inwardly, thinking about how he avoided even mild spices like ginger and garlic. Yet, this time, he’d walked right into trouble.
It didn’t help that Adalee had used Evan’s sensitivity to spice against him, pushing him to his limit. Abby blamed herself for not stepping in sooner.
Still, she resolved to make things right. Evan might have made a mistake, but she’d ensure he recovered, no matter what it took.
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Chapter 4068
Abby figured her older sister was venting her frustration, which was why she insisted on making Evan comply. Until he played along and satisfied her demands, she wouldn’t let him off the hook.
After completing the hospital admission process, Evan lay on the bed, hooked up to an IV drip. Abby brought him a cup of warm water and handed him the prescribed medication.
“Take the antipyretic first,” she urged. “Your face is so red.”
At the hospital, they’d checked his temperature—39.8 degrees Celsius, nearly 40.
Evan coughed occasionally, his handsome face flushed from the fever. He looked drained and weak, his energy completely sapped.
Sitting up slowly, he took the cup of water from Abby. She carefully placed the pills in his hand, ensuring he swallowed them one by one.
“Drink more warm water,” she added firmly.
After finishing the medication, Abby poured him another glass. “Here, have some more.”
“My mouth feels dry and tasteless,” Evan muttered, leaning back against the pillow. “I don’t want to drink anymore.”
Abby sighed as he fell back onto the bed, his body limp with exhaustion. The IV seemed to ease his cough a bit, and before long, he drifted off to sleep.
The room grew quiet, save for the steady beeping of the IV machine.
Suddenly, Abby’s phone rang, breaking the silence.
“Ring, ring, ring…”
She glanced at the screen. It was Grandma York.
When Abby, under the guise of Bianca, had accompanied her mentor to Wildridge Manor, she and Grandma York had exchanged contact details and connected on WhatsApp.
Abby quickly picked up the call.
“Abby, it’s Grandma York,” the familiar voice greeted.
“Grandma York,” Abby replied softly.
Grandma York asked, “How’s Evan? After eating all those chili peppers, I’m sure the aftereffects hit hard. Is he holding up?”
Abby turned to look at Evan. He was sound asleep, his breathing soft and even, his coughing temporarily subdued.
“He’s in the hospital,” she answered in a quiet voice. “He’s running a high fever, coughing, and his throat is so inflamed he can’t even speak. The doctor said it’ll take at least two days for the swelling to go down before he regains his voice.”
Grandma York sounded worried, though she tried to mask it. “He won’t die, will he?”
Abby blinked, momentarily stunned. “…Grandma York.”
Grandma York continued, “I mean, I doubt his life’s in danger. Evan’s healthy. At worst, he’ll have a sore throat, a stomachache, and a cough for a few days. Once the medication kicks in, he’ll be fine. It’s not like eating two handfuls of chili peppers could kill him.”
Despite the sarcastic tone, Abby knew the old woman cared.
“Two handfuls?” Abby countered. “Grandma York, he ate way more than that! You kept piling his plate and urging him to eat faster. His lips were swollen, his throat was burning, and now he’s lying here with a fever of 39.8. His face is flushed, and he can barely stay awake.”
Abby added with a touch of exasperation, “I’ll take a picture of him in this miserable state and send it to you. Maybe then you’ll stop joking about it. He’s your grandson, too, Grandma York. You’ve got plenty of grandkids, but Evan deserves some love, not endless teasing and more chili!”
To Abby’s surprise, Grandma York chuckled. “Oh, Abby, Evan knows how much you care about him. Hearing you defend him like this probably makes him happier than he’s been in a long time. I wouldn’t be surprised if he thinks all this suffering was worth it, just to see how much you’re willing to fight for him.”
Abby was speechless.
Grandma York added, her tone softening, “This was all part of your older sister’s plan. Evan didn’t go along with her conditions before, so she got mad and blocked any chance of you two starting over. He’s paying the price now. It’s a lesson for him—next time, he’ll listen to us old folks instead of being so stubborn.”
Abby sighed, exasperated again but unable to argue.
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Grandma York said, “Abby, please take care of Evan. Once he’s better, just send me a message to let me know he’s still alive.”
Confident in Abby’s ability to handle the situation, Grandma York prepared to hang up the phone. Abby quickly interjected, “Grandma York, wait! Don’t hang up yet. Are you in Wiltspoon?”
“If it’s convenient, can Evan’s parents come to take care of him? I still have to work and can’t stay at the hospital all the time.”
Grandma York replied, “Evan’s father is at home, but he’s clueless when it comes to taking care of people. If I leave Evan with him, I’m afraid Evan will only get worse.”
“My daughters-in-law and I are visiting the Johnson family in Annenburg. We just arrived and won’t return until Serenity is about to give birth. We don’t have the time to care for Evan.”
She added dismissively, “Abby, if you’re too busy, just go to work after his fever subsides. Don’t worry about him. He’s a grown man; he can take care of himself. It’s just a bad cold. Once his fever breaks, he’ll be fine.”
It was clear Grandma York had no intention of arranging for anyone else to help Evan. In her mind, this was the perfect opportunity for Evan to employ his self-torture tactic.
Except this time, it wasn’t a tactic—Evan was genuinely unwell.
“Abby, that’s all for now. I’ll hang up. After Serenity gives birth, I’ll come see you. We should work on strengthening the bond between grandmother and granddaughter. I’ve always been optimistic about you—I like you a lot.”
Before Abby could respond, Grandma York hung up.
Frustrated, Abby muttered, “Hung up so quickly… Are you afraid I’ll crawl over through the radio waves? I wanted to ask when Sister Seren is due, but you didn’t even give me a chance.”
Abby sighed, still puzzled about why Grandma York liked her so much. How did she even notice her? Abby had always kept her identity under wraps. Not even her parents knew about her nickname, Changeable Fox, yet Grandma York had seen through it all and decided she was a good match for Evan.
Abby glanced at Evan, who was resting uncomfortably. She sat on the edge of the bed and gave his face a gentle pinch.
“You ignored your grandmother’s advice, and now you’re paying for it. Her judgment is spot-on, but you didn’t believe her. Look where that’s gotten you—lying here like this. I’ll deal with you once you’re better.”
Despite her sharp words, Abby’s actions betrayed her concern. She reached out to check Evan’s forehead. His fever seemed to have dropped; his skin was less hot, and he had started to sweat. She wiped the thin layer of perspiration with her hand before grabbing a tissue to clean him up further.
Sweating was a good sign—it meant his fever was breaking.
Evan remained asleep, his breathing steadier now. Abby noted the IV drip still had about half a bottle left, estimating it would take another half hour before it needed to be replaced.
She stood up, walked out to the small lounge, and sat down to check the news on her phone. Just then, her phone rang.
It was her mother calling.
Abby answered, “Hi, Mom.”
“Abby, how’s Evan?” Mrs. Du asked. She had taken Evan to the hospital after learning Abby had stopped him from eating chili peppers and had been anxious ever since.
Mrs. Du couldn’t help but call to check in, especially since Abby hadn’t returned to work, and the day was nearly over.
Despite her earlier frustration with Evan for how he had treated Abby, Mrs. Du recognized his redeeming qualities. As Abby had pointed out, at least Evan had never juggled multiple girlfriends. Once he understood his feelings, he confessed to her and didn’t string her along.
Evan’s character was acceptable enough. Besides, Abby had her own share of secrets. She had hidden so much from Evan, and even now, he lacked solid proof that she was the Changeable Fox he had fallen for.
It wasn’t until Serenity hinted at Abby’s identity that Evan started piecing things together. After seeking confirmation from Grandma York, he received an answer vague enough to keep him guessing—but hopeful enough to make him persist.
Now, Evan was determined to win Abby over, no matter how long it took.
Married At First Sight Chapter 4070
Chapter 4070
Evan was convinced his grandmother wouldn’t deceive him, so he turned back to pursue Abby once again. After all their ups and downs, he refused to avoid her anymore.
In Mrs. Du’s heart, Evan was already her son-in-law. Since Abby’s future happiness depended on it, Mrs. Du paid close attention to everything involving her potential son-in-law.
Abby replied simply, “He’s in the hospital.”
“Hospitalized? That serious? Is his life in danger?” Mrs. Du was shocked, never expecting something as simple as eating chili peppers to escalate so dramatically.
She worried that if Evan were seriously harmed, it might turn the Du and York families into enemies. They wanted to become relatives, not rivals.
Abby chuckled softly. “Mom, it’s not that bad. He just has an inflamed throat. His voice is hoarse, so he can’t talk right now. The doctor said it’ll take a few days for him to recover.
“He’s been coughing and had a fever, but he’s on an IV now, and his fever’s started to come down. He’s asleep and not coughing as much. His health is strong, so he’ll be fine. Don’t worry, Mom.”
If Evan’s condition had truly been life-threatening, Abby would have already called Lilian for help.
Mrs. Du let out a sigh of relief. “As long as his life isn’t in danger. Next time, remind your sister not to let him eat so many peppers. We like spicy food, and even we can’t handle that much. Evan shouldn’t have been pushed to eat it all when he clearly can’t handle spicy food.”
Abby replied, “Mom, you all raised your hands in agreement when my sister suggested it. Everyone said he should finish the whole basket of peppers. Now you’re blaming my sister? Don’t say anything to her. She did it for me, and Evan made the choice to eat them. He could’ve said no.”
This wasn’t Adalee’s fault.
In fact, Adalee had gone out of her way to ask Abby to intervene earlier, which was already a huge favor. With her usual temperament, Adalee wouldn’t have cared if Evan finished the entire basket of chili peppers.
Adalee only softened because she knew Abby still cared about Evan.
Mrs. Du sighed, knowing Abby was right. “I know. I won’t say anything to your sister. I was just speaking out of frustration. Who knew eating chili peppers could cause such serious consequences? If I had known, I wouldn’t have agreed. But honestly, the ones who pushed him the most were his grandmother and his family.”
When Evan was eating the chili peppers live, the York family kept sending gifts, encouraging him to eat more. Everyone saw it.
Abby said, “Mom, what’s done is done. There’s no use dwelling on it now. Grandma York just called to check on Evan. Bottom line, you don’t need to worry—he’ll be fine.”
Abby would never let anything bad happen to Evan.
“By the way, Mom,” Abby continued, “when Spencer gets back, can you send someone else to pick him up at the airport? Evan’s in the hospital because of me, and I need to stay here to take care of him. I can’t leave.”
Mrs. Du, who had just softened, immediately hardened her tone. “Absolutely not. You have to pick up Spencer on Saturday. Evan’s fever is already coming down, isn’t it? He’s a grown man who just caught a cold—he can take care of himself.”
“Abby, don’t go soft on him just because he ate a bunch of chili peppers this one time. If you’re too easy on him, he’ll take you for granted in the future.”