Chapter 963


    The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire


    Chapter 963 Commit Suicide


    “Lydia! Hello?” J looked at her phone and saw the call had disconnected.


    Lydia’s words froze her heart. She leaped out of the car and ran back towards the hospital.


    “Slow down! You might trip yourself. Let’s find out what’s going on first.” Brandon called to her from


    behind. “Lydia said that two men stole her baby.” Suddenly, something urred to J. She turned to


    Brandon saying, “Is… Is the Larson Group involved? Is it your n?”


    Brandon shook his head. “I wouldn’t let anyone do such a thing.”


    He might have been unscrupulous sometimes, but on principle, he would never hurt the weak,


    especially a new mother.


    Just as J began to get really nervous, one of the crowd suddenly looked up and shouted, “Is that a


    person standing up there? On the rooftop of the hospital?” “Oh my God! I think it’s a woman!”


    J raised her hand to block the dazzling sunlight and looked up at the rooftop. She could just about


    make out a woman.


    “It’s Lydia. She’s going to jump,” said Brandon nodding his head.


    He calmly pulled out his phone and called the police. He exined what was going on and gave them


    the hospital’s address.


    J was frightened. What should she do first? Find the baby or try and save Lydia? Her head was all


    a mess and she didn’t know.


    Brandon disconnected his phone and saw J was still in a daze. He turned to her and said, “Let’s


    save Lydia first. The baby will be okay for now. They won’t hurt her, not if they took her to use her as a


    bargaining chip to threaten Lydia with.”


    J nodded. As they headed up to the rooftop to try and talk Lydia down, she found there was


    already a crowd of onlookers building up.


    “I know her! That’s the woman whose husband was shot yesterday! Why is she trying to kill herself?”


    “Hasn’t she just had a baby? Oh my god that’s so sad!” “I heard the Larson Group have been silencing


    public opinion. I guess they pushed her too far.”


    The people around were talking about Lydia and the Larson Group, but none of them were thinking of


    trying to help her. How cold could they get?


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    As J was about to lose her temper, Brandon grabbed her shoulder, saying, “Calm down. Lydia and


    Jethro have been all over the news. If you get all emotional and say the wrong thing, the media will put


    it all on you.”


    J tried her best to control her temper and shouted, “For pity’s sake, please put down your phones


    and stop filming. She’s just given birth! Have somepassion! Her poor emotions have taken a


    battering! Please don’t make this any worse than it already is.”


    After talking the crowd down, J and Brandon rushed to the rooftop together.


    There was already a group of doctors and nurses talking to Lydia up there.


    Lydia shouted to be heard over the bleak wind, “If you don’t give my baby back, I’ll jump.”


    She stepped over the railing and was about to fall. It looked like a gust of wind might blow her over the


    edge. Scared as she was, J asked a nurse beside her, “What happened to Lydia’s baby?”


    The nurse replied anxiously, “I don’t know. Someb*ody went in to see Lydia, and then the baby


    disappeared. It happened during the lunch break. I was off shift, and no one got a good look at the


    person who did it.”


    J moved closer to Lydia, standing at the edge of the roof, and said, “Come down, please. We’ll find


    your baby and make sure she returns to you.”


    Lydia’s eyes were filled with despair. She looked at J and shook her head. “You took my baby


    away. Don’t deny it!”


    Lydia saw Brandon in the crowd and immediately became more agitated. She asked him in a sharp


    voice, “Brandon, why are you doing this to me? I’ll jump now.” “No!” Everyone on the rooftop shouted at


    the same time, trying to stop her. Every move she made tore at their heart strings.


    With a tense look on his face, Brandon said, enunciating clearly, “I didn’t tell anyone to steal your baby.


    The Larson Group would never do anything to hurt women and children.”


    “Well, your brute killed my husband, and now you want to kill me and my daughter.” Lydia looked at


    Brandon, numb with hatred.


    She stood at the edge of the rooftop and, with no emotion in her voice, said, “I’m asking you for thest


    time. Give me back my baby or I’ll jump! I want everyone to know the Larson Group’s true colors.”