Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 1584 Shortness of Breath

Jacky walked over and gaped at his two babies, who were so good-looking. They looked exactly the

same. They were fair and clean, their eyes were dark and bright. Even though he was probably

biased, he thought that their appearances were out of this world.

Jacky lowered his head to gaze at the two babies that were being carried. He asked, "A boy and a

girl?"

Lottie liked them very much whereas Zorion could only envy Jacky. Rossie also felt that this was a

miracle.

"Two boys."

Lottie's words befuddled Jacky for a second. After that, he raised his head to look at Lottie while

wearing a disappointed expression.

Lottie didn't apprehend why he wore such an expression when her daughter had just given birth to two

sons for him. She wondered why he didn't rejoice at it.

Jacky lowered his head to stare at his two babies, extending his hand to touch their little faces before

turning around to look at Deanna.

Lottie was not very pleased with him. She shot a glance at her husband. "Rhys?"

"He wants a daughter." Rhys was pretty candid. Only then did Lottie understand. But she couldn't bear

to let Deanna go through all that pain and difficulty to give birth to another child. What was wrong with

having sons? Wasn't it the same?

Jacky sat down. He came back in a hurry, and almost got into an accident in his haste.

Holding Deanna's soft and limp little hand, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile. He and Deanna

were immersed in the bliss of becoming parents as everyone else fell silent.

Raeleigh watched as the babies left. Thinking of Jacky's anxious and reckless look when he was

perturbed about Deanna, Raeleigh grinned.

Both Jacky and Jepherson were men. Seeing how fTristaness Jacky was when he loved someone,

Raeleigh started to question why Jepherson dithered so much in their relationship.

Raeleigh left Deanna's room. It was only after she had rested for a day that she went to visit Santiago.

Entering the ward, she sat down and told Santiago about Deanna giving birth to two sons. It was as if it

were only the both of them in the ward.

Raeleigh stood up and bid him a farewell before she left.

Sitting in the ward, Jepherson fixed his eyes at the door of the ward. It took him a long time to come

back to his senses.

Belle sat down next to her eldest son and held his hand. "Jerry, it isn't your fault. Don't blame yourself.

This isn't right."

He looked at his mother. "I got it."

Belle was startled momentarily. Her heart ached for her son. Although he said that he understood, he

was not the sort of person who could easily let go.

Jepherson held Belle's hand and said, "Mom, you can rest assured that I'll definitely find a way to cure

Santiago."

Hearing her son's words, Belle couldn't help shedding tears.

Jepherson lifted his hand to wipe off Belle's tears. It took them a long while to pull themselves together.

In the afternoon, Belle went to have a check-up, visit Deanna and her babies, and then went back to lie

down.

The doctor gave her an injection as well.

When Belle woke up in the evening, only her husband and youngest son were in the room. She didn't

see her eldest son. Hence, she got up and asked curiously. "Where is Jerry?"

"He went out." Calvin had fallen asleep too. When Jepherson left, he had instructed Aron not to disturb

their sleep. As a result, Belle rose to find that he had gone.

"Went out?" Belle was a little worried...

Jepherson went home first. Afterward, he drove out, searching for someone.

Jared drove another car, following behind Jepherson. He was very apprehensive about Jepherson

driving out alone, especially when his body had yet to recuperate.

Jared had originally been by Santiago's side to protect him. However, because Raeleigh wanted to look

for Austin, Jepherson had him follow her instead.

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Due to this, Jepherson couldn't stop blaming himself.

Jared had already told Aron about Jepherson's actions. He did not dare to leave Jepherson alone at

the moment.

Jepherson was speeding. Once he reached the highway, he accelerated until Jared eventually lost

sight of his car.

Jared tried to catch up to jepherson but failed.

Rubbing his forehead, Jared didn't give up. He continued trying to catch up with Jepherson.

In the end, Jepherson stopped his car at the foot of a hill and got out of the car. He climbed the hill then

stood motionless at the top, looking down.

Jared approached Jepherson from behind and asked, "What are you doing?"

Jepherson turned around and darted a glance at him. Following that, Jepherson sized him up and

asked, "How long has it been since your last fight?"

He instinctively wanted to retreat. however, there was no escape.

"Why do you have to do this?"

"Do you want to fight or not?"

Jared was silent for a bit. "Okay."

Jared unbuttoned his cuffs and put himself into a fighting stance. Jepherson made his way toward

Jared, who unconsciously backed away.

.…..

After awhile…

Jared descended the hill with multiple bruises on his face.

Jepherson walked ahead, followed by Jared. Along the way, Jepherson did not say a word until he

reached the foot of the hill. He said, "Collect all the evidence regarding the Doyle family's crimes and

put them on the Internet."

"What do you want to do?"

"You don't have to know what I want to do."

Jepherson got into the car, started the engine, and left like greased lightning.

After Jared got into his car, he called Aron, notifying him of what had happened.

After hanging up, Aron told Calvin what he had learned. Calvin was speechless. Aron then asked, "Will

it cause trouble for the Old Lady?"

"Inform the Old Master of Santiago's condition."

"Then... "

"Don't worry about it."

"Yes, sir."

Aron apprised Hudson of what had happened to Santiago. When Hudson received the call, he

suddenly slumped onto the sofa. As his heart sank, he raised his hand to clutch his chest.

Paige was watching television at first. When she saw her husband, she blanched in fright. She instantly

went over to hold Hudson and inquired about what happened. Hudson gritted his teeth and was

wordless. His breathing became heavier and heavier as he clutched his chest tightly.

Marrisa called the servants for help. She wanted to go to the hospital immediately, but Hudson shook

his head and refused to go. Instead, he asked them to book a flight for Capital City.

Paige had no idea what was going on. She was so engrossed in taking care of Hudson that she lost

track of how they went to the airport.

They arrived just in time to find out that all flights were grounded. Thus, they had to head for Capital

City by car.

Along the way, Hudson did not even drink a drop of water. He appeared very frail, as though he had

aged a few decades.

Paige was so scared that she did not know what to do. She guessed that something had happened in

Capital City but she dared not ask what.

The car arrived in Capital City six hours later. By that time, the sky was still dark.

Hudson emerged from the car and walked into the hospital. Behind him, Paige's heart was thumping

wildly. She was very clear that her husband would not have behaved like this if it was not related to

somebody's life.

It was precisely because of this that Paige did not dare to ask more.

When they reached the ICU, Paige had her heart in her mouth. Aron, who was standing outside,

greeted Hudson immediately as soon as he saw him. "Hello, Mr. Hudson."

Hudson glanced at Aron and asked, "Where's Santiago?"

"He's inside."

Aron pushed the door open for Hudson to enter. The first thing that came into his sight was a sickbed.

The person lying on it was none other than Santiago.

Walking inside, Hudson felt as if his legs were filled with lead. That was his incomparable

grandson. The agony of seeing him motionless on the sickbed was like a piece of flesh was ripped off

his body. It was so agonizing that he couldn't breathe properly.

Step by step, he walked to Santiago and stood there in a daze. Paige entered later. Looking at

Santiago, who was lying on the sickbed, and thinking about what had happened that day, Marrisa's

face gradually turned ashen. She was suddenly unable to catch her breath. She collapsed at the door.