Chapter 725
Avery left the hospital in her car.
Her tears began to blur her line of vision without warning. She finally could no longer hold back and
burst into gutwrenching sobs.
Before she allowed herself to cry, she brought the car to a halt by the street.
If she had known that a premature birth would lead to such severe consequences for Robert, she
would have controlled her emotions and avoided all of this pain.
Seeing how Robert had to endure such torture at a young age was agonizing for Avery.
She was willing to give up everything to take the suffering in her child''s ce!
In a certain mansion, Wanda was holding a ss of wine in her hand. The red liquid swished in the
ss along with the movement of her wrist.
She was holding her phone in her other hand and talking on the phone.
"You won, Chelsea." Her tone was especially pleasant. "Avery Tate''s son is about to die. He probably
could have been born healthy if it weren''t for the premature birth."
Chelsea had already found out about this from Charlie earlier that afternoon.
However, Charlie had only said that the child was seriously ill, and did not mention anything about him
being close to death.
"Is he really dying?" Chelsea was a little
excited.
"That''s right. The child''s blood type is extremely rare. It''d take a miracle for them to find a suitable
donor!" Wanda said carefreely. "The heavens must dislike her as well, and decided to let her suffer this
retribution! Hahahaha!"
"That''s perfect! Knowing she''s suffering makes the pain I''m enduring feel like nothing!" Chelsea said as
she felt relieved.
"What''s going on with you right now? I heard you went abroad," Wanda asked.
"I''m traveling abroad. Elliot and I had aplete falling out. He wants me dead. It''s too bad he can''t kill
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me," Chelsea mocked.
"Why not? Don''t tell me you n on hiding for the rest of your life?"
"You underestimate me!" Chelsea said arrogantly. “Without him, I still have Trust Capital and my
brother to support me. I''m living a much better life than I was when I was with him!"
"Is your brother that amazing? Set up a meeting for me one day so I can get to know him!" W
"Sure. I''ll introduce the two of you when I''m back in Aryadelle.”
"In that case, I''ll do one more thing for you to show my sincerity!" Wanda cackled wickedly.
"It’s no wonder you''re sessful, Wanda. Of all the people I know, you''re the only one who''s so
considerate of me." Chelsea was in a fantastic mood.
"That’s because Avery Tate is my enemy. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Our friendship was
meant to be."
Avery had cried against the steering wheel for what seemed like an eternity when her phone rang in
her bag.
She let out a heavy sigh, then wiped her tears away and pulled her phone out.
She did not recognize the number shing on the screen.
Normally, she would think before she answered an unknown number.
Since Robert got sick, she had given her contact information to several blood banks, so she answered
the call without hesitation.
"Hello, is this Miss Tate? I have a package delivery for you. Should I drop it off at the package collection
point or send it to your home?"
Avery froze for a moment, then said, "Send it to my house. There are people at home."
She had not purchased anything online recently, so she wondered who the package was from.
Once the call ended, sheposed herself, then stepped on the gas and drove off.
Avery arrived at home about half an hourter.
When she got out of the car, she felt a searing pain on her abdomen. She had cried too hard in the car
earlier and strained her wound. Her stitches had most likely ripped open.
She walked into the living room and was about to tend to her wound when Mrs.
Cooper appeared, pointed at the package on the floor and said, "That''s for you, Avery. I don''t know
what''s inside. It''s very heavy."