Chapter691MoreTrouble
Azure knew from the start that Christina was no saint. Ever since Nigel was thrown into prison, she had
already prepared herself for Christina to exact revenge.
Unfortunately, she had underestimated the younger woman’s patience and heart for vengeance.
“You should never go so far as to burn your bridgespletely, Christina. It won’t bring you any good.”
Wary of thewyer seated across her, Azure did her best to control her words and actions.
“Actually, it will,” Christina replied with a merciless smile. “My mom died a tragic death, and my dad had
to endure over twenty years of torment because of his legs. They deserve the worst fate possible. You
have no right to act all self–righteous and tell me what’s right or wrong.”
Azure was so furious that her chest hurt. How she wished she could appear on the other end of the
phone and strangle Christina.
She was ignorant and had made the biggest mistake in her life, which was to acknowledge Christina as
part of the Gibson family.
“I’m Timothy’s biological mother, Christina. Even if you want to get even, it’s not up to someone like
you, who’s younger than me, to teach me a lesson.” Azure was only deceiving herself; deep down, she
wasn’t as confident as she sounded.
The older woman had never officially visited Timothy ever since he fell unconscious and was
hospitalized. She was constantly busy dealing with Nigel’s affairs and even more caught up trying to
reim Gibson Corporation through other ways.
Even so, her ns fell through.
Now, Azure was like a helpless animal that had lost all its limbs. She wouldn’t be able to rise again no
matter how hard she tried.
“My dad will be awake soon. I’ll have someone send you all documents rted to the cutting of ties
between you and him,” Christina added frostily and hung up.
As though struck in the head, Azure fell into a daze for a long while before finally processing what:
Christina had said.
“This little brat doesn’t have any respect for me! She’s even trying to order me around!”
The woman hurled her phone with rage, but none of herints and troubles would evoke the
lawyer’s pity.
“I’ve done what Mrs. Hadley has asked me to, Mrs. Lazuli. Please find yourself a new home and move
out as soon as you can. I’ll have someone take a look at this house in a few days,” thewyer
remarked professionally.
-Not only did Christina get Victoria to have awyer put on such an exciting live show for her, but the
former even made another demand.
She gave Azure a grace period to move out of the Gibson residence.
The mansion indeed belonged to Azure, but she had secretly mortgaged it to help cover the losses
incurred by Nigel’spany.
Christina had someone purchase the building after receiving word that Azure couldn’t afford to pay off
the loan.
Hence, the Gibson residence now belonged to Christina.
After Azure had lost her status and influence, all those so-called friends who used to butter her up
removed her from their circle. Even Barnaby didn’t want her anymore, and all she could rely on now
was Yerck.
Yet, what devastated her more was that she couldn’t reach Yerek, and all her possessions were now
only enough to cover half a year’s worth of rent and basic living expenses.
Having lived in luxury all this while, downgrading her lifestyle was simply torture for her.
Azure sat back on the couch and responded in a demanding tone, “If Christina wants me to move out,
have here see me in person. Otherwise, no one gets to tell me what to do.”
Given his long career and having dealt with all kinds of cases, thewyer had certainly met his fair
share of people who were more shameless and unreasonable than Azure.
“Mrs. Lazuli, if Mrs. Hadley had toe over personally to address this trivial matter, she wouldn’t have
sent me to notify you in advance,” he exined politely. “I’ll be back in three days. I hope you’ll make
all necessary preparations and not make things difficult for us.”
With that, he picked up his briefcase and left.
Azure immediately threw a huge fit, and the once–silent living room was soon filled with wails of
anguish.
Meanwhile, Christina returned to the ward on time.
While the woman slowly enjoyed her dinner in the evening, Lyle suddenly opened the door and
entered.
“Is something the matter, Lyle?”
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“I’ve received news from the police, Mrs. Hadley. They got into a serious ident while escorting Anya
back to the station. The police car fell into the sea while trying to evade arge truck that had lost
control on a bridge. All the officers have been rescued, but Anya is nowhere to be found.” D
Christina stopped moving for a split second before putting down her fork, appearing uninterested.
“Are there any suspects behind the ident?” She couldn’t help but feel suspicious given the
coincidence.
“Nothing’s confirmed at the moment. The police found out that the truck wasn’t fit to be on the road. It
was old, but the faulty brake system didn’t seem to have been intentionally caused by someone.”
Still, that didn’t mean someone hadn’t tampered with the truck.
“Do whatever it takes to find Anya, dead or alive. Deploy more people if needed.” Christina frowned as
her -expression turned grave.
If she tries to get away, I’ll never let her off.
“Understood,” Lyle responded before turning to leave.
Having lost her appetite, Christina had the caretaker clear her food.
When night fell, Nathaniel showed up at the ward with a chilly aura.
“I heard from the caretaker that you didn’t have much for dinner. There was a lot of food left,” he
commented with cier–like eyes.
“I wasn’t really hungry, so I didn’t cat much.” The woman clutched her belly and walked back to her
bed. from the window. “Honestly, you don’t have to keep dropping by to keep mepany. I know
you’re busy.”
“I don’t feelfortable leaving you alone at the hospital,” Nathaniel replied frankly. “I’ll get Sebastian
to bring you some supper. You have to take good care of your body and the baby.”
Knowing that the man might get angry with her if she rejected him further, Christina burrowed herself in
his arms. “I want a burrito,” she murmured coyly.
“Okay.” While holding onto her with one arm, Nathaniel whipped out his phone and dialed Sebastian’s
number, asking thetter to buy a burrito.
Then, he carried Christina back onto the bed and tucked her in.
“Yerek may have been involved with Anya’s car ident,” he remarked, suddenly changing the subject.
“Nigel didn’t rat him out, and Anya has a lot of dirt on him. If she gets caught, Yerek will have to be
investigated too.”
“So, Yerek arranged the murder because he wanted to leave no loose ends,” Christinamented
after a pause.
“There could be more than one reason behind that,” Nathaniel mused. “Anya is a granddaughter of the
Specker family, so there’s no way dimir would just sit back and do nothing for her. As long as Anya’s
alive, Yerek will have a way to get more funds through dimir.”
Christina was dumbstruck.
So, he’s going to such lengths to protect her just so he can use her as a cash machine?