Chapter 452: At Uncle Peter''s House
Vivian went to inform her brothers in their room.
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As expected, they were excited and began to pack for the trip.
They wanted to bring everything.
Sabrina was speechless as she saw what was going on in her nephews'' room.
"Silly children.What is there to be happy? Don''t you know that your mother''s going there to save your
father?"
Sabrina was such a spoilsport.
It was no wonder that she did not have many friends.
Amora did not say anything when she heard Sabrina''sment.
She pulled Vivian''s luggage down the corridor and pushed it to her.
"You should send us there"
"Why me? Amora, you''re bing arrogant.How can you order me around like a housemaid?"
Sabrinained unhappily.
Amora looked at her calmly and said, "I can''t drive there myself in my current condition.Also, when did I
ever treat you as a housemaid? You''re my children''s aunt and the only person we can rely on, so I can
only ask you for help."
Sabrina was left without retort.
I''m the only person they can rely on? Fine, I''ve no choice but to agree then.
With that thought, Sabrina pulled the luggage with her and went out.
A few minutester, Amora left for the vige with her three children.
Before leaving, Wendy reminded her again, "Madam, you have to bring Mr.Kane back safely.I''m
counting on you."
"I know.Don''t worry.I''ll bring Kane back" Amora answered Wendy confidently.
She was trying to reassure herself too.
Yes, I''ll bring him back safe and sound.
He has been lying to me for too long.
I want to settle the scores with him.
They left Frontier Bay in a car that night.
It waste at night in Floral Vige, a small mountain vige in the countryside.
The surroundings were pitch ck and devoid of any movement ormps.
It was as if the whole vige fell into a deep sleep and was so quiet that one could hear the asional
sounds of frogs croaking.
Greg Peter''s house was at the edge of the vige.
Amora and her children had stayed in this house previously during the preschool event.
At this moment, a man was sleeping on the upper floor of the house.
He kept tossing and turning on the bed.
One could vaguely hear his groaning downstairs.
"Hubby, is that man having a headache again? Should we go and check on him?"
Greg''s wife, Martha Peter, had sharp ears.
She woke Greg up upon hearing sounds of groaning and wanted Greg to check the man with her.
Greg opened his eyes.
It seems like the man is in pain again.
Both of them got out of their bed quickly.
Then, Martha went to get some aspirin.
Knock, knock, knock...
"Mr.Ronin, are you having a headache again? I brought some aspirin for you" Martha called out and
knocked on the door.
She wanted to give him some aspirin.
Although the couple did not have much and had always lived simple lives, they were willing to do their
best to help this man who came to their house.
After knocking on the door for a moment, Martha finally heard unsteady footsteps.
Creak...
When the door finally opened, a wave of cigarette smoke came out of the room, causing Martha to
sneeze a few times.
"My goodness, young man.Why are you smoking again? Do you have a headache again? You need to
take care of your health" Martha said.
"Young man, you shouldn''t neglect your health."
Greg smelled the smoke too, so he advised the haggard man at the door.
The man seemed unwell.
He was handsome when he first arrived.
Now, after a few days, he appeared unshaven and had bloodshot eyes.
Furthermore, he looked pale and was now a frightening sight.
Greg was concerned and asked, "Young man, do you need a doctor? I''ll call him now and ask him to
come here."
"There''s no need..."
Kane had finally spoken.
He had a severe headache and wished that the Peters would leave him alone.
However, the Peters grew more concerned upon seeing Kane.
"Wifey, you should cook some potato and leek soup for him" said Greg.
"Oh, yes" said Martha.
"I''ll look for Mason Hooper and ask him toe to see you" Greg said.
Then, the Peters left the room.
Martha went to cook for Kane, while Greg left to bring that a doctor to see Kane.
Kane was rendered speechless.
However, he felt a wave of severe pain in his head and did not have the energy to deal with them.
Therefore, he staggered back to his bed andy down.
Ever since that day, his headache returned.
Kaney on the bed in a daze and wondered if his mind became muddled from the pain.
He wondered if it was exhaustion that made him hallucinate figuresing into his room.
"Madam, that''s him.Is he your husband?"
"Yes."
Her urgent voice made him feel a familiar warmth.
Her voice was soothing like a cool breeze, reaching his eardrums and sending tremors down his spine.