A Cue for Love novel Chapter 115

Chapter 115 Clean Her Body

“Please don’t tell me you’re a fan of hers.” Clayton scoffed before saying calmly, “Then again, you do look like someone with bad taste when it comes to fangirling over celebrities.”

Xavian chimed in, “Clayton is right, Mr. Morin. If you are indeed her fan, you should know that she can get canceled anytime in the future, so don’t put all your eggs in one basket.”

Despite the children’s advice, Billy knew the Bowers family would still provide financial support for Yara even if her career failed.

After all, she was still the mother of the Bowers family’s great-grandchildren, Franklin and Sophia.

“Cancelled? You guys are overthinking things.” Billy grinned and continued, “That will never happen…”

“We’ll see, Mr. Morin,” Clayton replied nonchalantly. “I believe that nothing is impossible.”

He was confident that the tables could turn for anyone at a moment’s notice because his mother told him so, and she was a woman of her words.

At the hospital entrance, Yara glanced at the plate number of the Rolls-Royce. She felt a sense of familiarity washing over her but couldn’t figure out why.

However, her mind kept recalling Samuel’s heartless tone as he kicked her out of Natalie’s ward earlier.

Even though he had ordered her to leave, she found herself returning to the hospital again.

Throughout these years, she treated Samuel as though he was her husband because all she ever wanted was to become his wife.

Although their relationship never developed into a romantic one, Samuel remained aloof toward other women. Thus, Yara believed she could someday win his heart and become the Bowers family’s lady of the house.

Unfortunately, Natalie’s sudden appearance thwarted things; she caused Samuel and the children to treat Yara differently.

As Yara approached Natalie’s ward, she overheard two nurses conversing.

“I bet the woman from room 1802 did a lot of good deeds in her previous life to be blessed with such a loving man.”

“Exactly! I can’t believe he even helped clean her body.”

Subsequently, she prepared her most lethal weapon – tears – to put on an act.

Yara’s eyes were already red and swollen when Kenneth answered the phone. On top of that, her voice became unsteady, as if she was about to cry.

“Yara?” Kenneth greeted.

“Grandpa…” she muttered, and in no time, tears rolled down her cheeks.

“What’s wrong, Yara? Has someone picked on you?”

“N-No…” Yara intentionally sobbed even harder. “Grandpa, I think I dialed the wrong number…”

“Hang on. Since we’re already talking, tell me who upset you.” Kenneth added in a fierce tone, “You’re just too nice of a person. How could you not speak up even after getting picked on? Come on. You can tell me everything about it.”

Although Yara’s eyes continued to fill up with tears, a faint smile played on her lips since she had successfully achieved her goal.