
In front of the gate of the Kent family residence.
Milo stopped the car and looked back at the back seat. "Brother Rowdy, Miss Wallace, we are home."
Rowdy didn't move and just said, "Yuna, you go in with Emily first. I have something to do and will be back in the evening."
"Okay." Yuna didn't ask Rowdy for any reason. She took Emily's hand and said, "Let's go back."
Emily nodded obediently, pushed the door open, and slipped down agilely like a little monkey. He bounced into the house, holding on to Yuna's hand.
Outside the gate, Rowdy didn't roll up the window until he lost sight of Emily and Yuna. He ordered Milo, "Go."
"Yes, sir."
Milo answered and turned the car around. The car soon left the old city area.
After driving for a while, Milo felt that the atmosphere in the car seemed to be a little tense, but since Rowdy did not speak, he did not dare to open his mouth.
The car quickly drove on the road and converged into the endless traffic. At that time, Rowdy suddenly rolled down the window.
Milo was stunned and then called out, "Brother Rowdy!"
Rowdy was in the car. It was very dangerous for him to open a window like this. If a sniper targeted him from a distance, Rowdy might lose his life.
In the past, Rowdy would have never done so foolhardy.
But now, Rowdy was obviously doing it on purpose.
Milo looked at Rowdy in the rearview mirror, his pupils dilating. He was so surprised that he couldn't speak.
Rowdy seemed to be unaware of the danger. He looked out with a serious look, the cold wind blowing onto his face.
After a long while, Rowdy said slowly, "It's fine. It's only for a short while."
Milo gritted his teeth and informed his fellows in the front and back cars, "Be on your guard. Be careful of snipers around!"
Hearing Milo's anxious but helpless voice, Rowdy didn't respond and just lit a cigarette.
"If Yuna was sitting next to him, would she worry about him like Milo?"
If Rowdy really wanted to know the answer, he could just turn back now and pick up Yuna.
However, unexpectedly, Rowdy found that he didn't have the courage to try such an experiment.
He knew better than anyone else that after she came back from Wesley's side, Yuna's feelings for him had changed and she could no longer withstand any tests.
What a... joke.
While he was lost in thought, the cigarette between Rowdy's fingers had already burned out.
Rowdy dropped the cigarette butt, wound up the window, and suddenly asked, "Milo, did you notice anything unusual about Yuna today?"
Milo was taken aback by his words. He looked at Rowdy in shock and finally said, "I didn't find anything wrong with Miss Wallace. Brother Rowdy, are you suspecting Miss Wallace? Is there anything fishy about Miss Wallace?"
"There is nothing obviously wrong with her, but I can't trust her totally." Rowdy slowly sank back in his seat. "About filtering the surveillance footage. Did you find anything on that?"
"This filtering process is very slow, and I haven't found anything yet." Milo hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Rowdy, could you have misunderstood Miss Wallace?"
"I won't really believe in Yuna until you're done sorting out the surveillance footage and can confirm that there's nothing unusual. She knows that the study is a forbidden area. Even if Emily wanted to find something, she could've called me first." Rowdy stopped, thought for a moment, and his expression didn't soften. "Milo, you need to continue to filter the surveillance footage. You must be careful. I don't want you to miss anything."
"I see." Milo nodded. "After the screening, I'll tell you whether there's anything fishy or not."
Rowdy lit another cigarette and watched the scarlet glimmer making its way to the butt, his face cold and dark.
He didn't want Yuna to hide anything, but if Yuna really had an ulterior motive in returning to him, he would not be lenient with her.
That was the last chance he gave Yuna.
If Yuna changed her mind and was willing to stay with him forever, he could leave the past behind
But if Yuna still liked Wesley, unfortunately, the time when they met at the street of bars would have been their last meeting.
This time, Yuna came back to him with only two results-
Either, she would become his most treasured one.
Or, she could be destroyed by him.
In the Kent family residence.
Getting out of the car, Emily pulled Yuna back into the room and locked the door from inside.
The kid had a serious expression that was not normal for children of his age.
Yuna was baffled by Emily. She looked at the little fellow in confusion and asked, "Emily, what's wrong?"
Emily frowned and looked even sadder than Yuna. "Auntie Yuna, why didn't Uncle Hayes pick you up?"
"Hmm?" Yuna was even more surprised. "Emily, why did you think Uncle Hayes would come?" She had apparently never mentioned anything like that to Emily!
Emily tilted his head and said innocently, "If Uncle Hayes did not come, why was Daddy so nervous?"
Yuna couldn't refute Emily's theory and didn't know what to say either.
From the moment she suspected that Kim was working undercover, she had been wondering if Wesley would come today.
She had returned from the hospital, but she didn't find any trace of Wesley.
Even so, she still couldn't be sure whether Wesley had gone to the hospital today, or if he had even been near the hospital.
Seeing that Yuna didn't speak for a long time, Emily pulled the hem of Yuna's clothes and asked, "Auntie Yuna, was Uncle Hayes not aware that you were going to see a doctor today?"
Emily's words suddenly dawned on Yuna, and she felt lost.
Yes, Wesley might not know anything.
Maybe she had been too optimistic all this time. Wesley didn't know the so-called truth at all. No matter what would happen next, she still had to face it alone.
With thoughts like that, all these pessimistic feelings engulfed Yuna like clinging vines. She felt as if she had been thrown somewhere thousands of meters high. The air around her became increasingly thinner, and it became more and more difficult for her to breathe.
Yuna covered her heart, but she still couldn't stop the spreading pain and pessimism.
Emily saw Yuna's pain on her face. He walked over to hug Yuna and whispered in her ear, "Auntie Yuna, don't give up so soon. Uncle Hayes didn't come this time, but he'll definitely come next time."
"Next time?"
Yuna was lost in a daze, "If Wesley doesn't know anything, maybe he won't come at all next time."
However, Emily was right. She shouldn't have given up so soon.
Rowdy had brought too many people, and the security was so tight. Even if he was near the hospital, Wesley couldn't find a chance to make a move.
Maybe Wesley was there, but she didn't notice.
Seeing Yuna's eyes gradually regain their vitality, Emily breathed a sigh of relief like an adult and reminded her, "Auntie Yuna, didn't the doctor prescribe medicine for you? Do you want to take it now?"
"Medicine?"
No, Yuna swore that she would never touch the medicine prescribed by the doctor!
Emily felt that Yuna's expression was strange and couldn't help tilting his head. "Aunt Yuna, why won't you take it? Is there anything wrong with the medicine from the doctor?"
Of course, those drugs might hurt her baby!
Yuna was about to nod when she thought of another thing-
She wanted to know whether the doctor was sent by Wesley, and maybe she could tell by the prescribed medicine.
If the doctor was sent to the hospital by Wesley, then he must know about her illness and that her child was still alive. Then he would definitely not prescribe medicine that would affect the fetus unless he didn't want to live anymore.
That was to say, if the doctor did not take into account the child in her belly with the medicine he prescribed, then she might as well give up all hope and not rely on the doctor.
If the medicine prescribed by the doctor had no effect on her child, that could be considered as the best news of her life.
Emily looked at Yuna's increasingly strange expression and inquired in a confused tone, "Auntie Yuna?"
Yuna squatted down and kissed Emily hard. "Wait for me!"
Emily touched the place where Yuna had kissed and before he could react, Yuna had rushed into the bathroom with the medicine.
"Bang!"
Slamming the door shut, Yuna quickly brought out the bottles in the bag, opened one casually, and took out two pills.
On the surface, they looked no different from ordinary drugs. After swallowing it, she found it bitter and astringent, but it could indeed relieve the illness.
Yuna was unwilling to give up, and she couldn't believe it so easily, so she pinched and broke a pill into two-
Sure enough, it was a bottle of fake medicine!
On the surface, the medicine seemed normal, but it was wrapped around a completely different kind of substance.
If Yuna was right, it should be vitamins that had no side effects.
In an instant, Yuna felt like a person who had found fire while trapped on a snow covered mountain. She opened a few more pills, each of which was filled with vitamins.
The doctor should know that her child was still alive, so he didn't dare to prescribe medicine for her at will. He gave her a few bottles of vitamins disguised as medicine and that should have been just to put on a show for Rowdy.
That was why before she left the office, the doctor had specifically reminded her that medicine had no side effects and would only help her illness.
"In fact, the vitamins would not be helpful for her illness, would it?"
However, confirming that Wesley knew the truth was the best help for her.
She was no longer fighting this alone, and Wesley was silently guarding her from some distance.
Yuna clenched her fists. She looked at herself in the mirror, raised her lips, and smiled a wholesome smile that came from the bottom of her heart all the way to her eyes.
Then, she burst into tears...
When Kim first helped her to lure Rowdy away, she wasn't confident about herself, so she thought it was a coincidence.
Until a few days ago, she was discovered to have entered his study by Rowdy, and Emily came in to help her out.
Later, the little fellow told her that it was Kim who had asked him to go in. Only then did she realize that her secret was gradually being revealed.
And the person who discovered her secret might be Wesley...


