Oliver Wright never imagined that Bess Bennett would be so foolish as to drive her car to hit Amelia Wright. Would Amelia’s death be of any benefit to them? If Amelia died, the 20 years of fostering would be in vain. The business that the company had painstakingly revitalized would once again plummet. Bess Bennett wasn’t harming Amelia; this was harming him! Now that Bess Bennett was seriously injured in a car accident, the hospital called him. Overflowing with rage, Oliver Wright could no longer maintain his composure and directly cursed Bess Bennett to die over the phone. Knowing there was no life-threatening danger, Oliver Wright casually wired a sum of medical fees to the hospital without caring about how badly Bess Bennett was hurt and had no intention of visiting; his first thought was to return to the Wright family home to explain to Amelia. But upon returning, he found out that Amelia had already left. Oliver Wright’s face turned grim with anger. He had just convinced Amelia to move back into the Wright home, only for her to be driven away again by that fool Bess Bennett. This matter was too severe; deliberately crashing a car into Amelia. If not explained clearly, Amelia’s side would be in trouble. Oliver Wright inquired and found out Amelia had gone to Ink Manor with Robert Reed. Robert’s temperament was too peculiar, making it inconvenient to seek them out, so he could only calm down and wait. At this moment in Ink Manor. A doctor came to check on Amelia. Rose Taylor, Robert Reed, and others watched anxiously from the side. The rest of the Ink Manor residents also watched with concern. Hailey Smith hurriedly arrived, and everyone was waiting. Robert Reed asked impatiently, "Taylor, how is it? Is there a problem? Speak up!" Dr. Taylor was the son of an old friend of Robert’s, the youngest professor at the city hospital, hastily called over by Robert Reed, not daring to protest. Hailey Smith also asked anxiously, "If your medical skills aren’t good enough, I can bring my brother over." If it weren’t known that the young madam didn’t like her brother, Hailey would have already called him over. Her brother’s medical skills were very professional at Imperial Garden, providing medical consultations for the eldest young master. Dr. Taylor helplessly said, "She only suffered some external abrasions from the impact, no bone injuries." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Dr. Taylor added, "But the crash impact was somewhat severe; I suggest she go to the hospital for a CT scan to check for any concussion." Amelia was about to refuse. She was pregnant, unable to undergo such radiation-exposing examinations. Amelia felt a bit sad, thinking at that moment that Old Rowe was right; she was really ruthless. Knowing that there was a child in her womb, she deliberately did not avoid Bess Bennett’s car when it hit her. At the moment of the vehicle collision, although she reflexively protected her abdomen, the impact was too severe, leaving her unsure if the child was harmed. Amelia thought she might have no heart at all, yet now feigned concern about this bit of radiation. Before she could refuse. Hailey Smith and Robert Reed spoke in unison. "No, you can’t go to the hospital." "She can’t go to the hospital." They all knew about the severe PTSD response to hospitals. If they made a hospital trip, it could cause more harm than the car accident injuries. Hailey Smith clearly remembered last time the young madam was blind for several days. Dr. Taylor looked helplessly at Amelia. Amelia’s arm was wrapped in gauze, and her forehead plastered with a broad band-aid, giving a lazy, decadent look. She softly said, "I’m fine, really, there’s no need for everyone to fuss over me." Amelia was only lightly injured, yet so many people surrounded her, showing concern. Meanwhile, at the hospital, the severely injured Bess Bennett had no one at her side. Severe blood loss left Bess Bennett somewhat disoriented, hearing the doctor call Oliver Wright. In a daze, Bess Bennett fainted, and when she awoke, she found herself out of surgery, lying in a ward. She was very thirsty and wanted to ask about her condition. Yet, her throat seemed rusted with a bloody taste, neither able to spit it out nor swallow it, leaving her with an oxygen mask, unable to speak. Trying to move, her body simply couldn’t budge. Bess Bennett could only lie there, eyes wide open; not knowing how long passed before a nurse came to hang an IV. Seeing Bess Bennett awake, the nurse advised, "You’re seriously injured; you can’t eat for the next two days. Your family has no time to care for you, so they provided enough money for the hospital to hire help. Rest well." Bess Bennett listened, eyes widening. She was injured this badly, yet Oliver Wright couldn’t even come to see her. Did Oliver Wright inform Ava? If Ava knew, she’d definitely return to the country to see her. Oliver Wright had indeed notified Ava Wright, but Ava herself was still lying in a cosmetic hospital, without time to return to see Bess Bennett. She called Bess Bennett but got no answer, assuming it was just an ordinary car accident, transferred two million to Bess Bennett, and continued her stay at the cosmetic hospital. And so, Bess Bennett lay in the hospital. Lying alone, in pain and fear. She shouldn’t have done such a thing. Family business, wealth; at this moment, none of it mattered. She was in so much pain. Who would help her? Oliver Wright knew Amelia had returned to the old district, so he rushed over there. Amelia shut her door and refused to see him. Oliver Wright had a bad premonition; if this matter wasn’t clarified, something might go wrong. Oliver Wright shouted at the closed door of Amelia, "Amelia, I truly knew nothing about the car accident; you must believe me, I never meant to harm you. Whatever you want to say, come out, we’ll talk face-to-face." The closed door remained silent. With a grim face, Oliver Wright continued to shout, "Amelia, I know this incident has hurt you. I can have Bess Bennett apologize to you, and I’ll also offer you some compensation." Amelia still didn’t open the door. She was in the kitchen brewing medicine. The prescription was her own, medicinal for protecting the womb. In the end, the thought of protecting the child in her womb triumphed. Outside the kitchen’s small garden table. Hailey Smith, Basil Smith, Edward Allen, and Emily Allen each took a small stool, sitting around the table. Emily was doing homework, and the other three men watched... A few days ago, Amelia moved into the Wright’s home and asked her brother to help look after Emily Allen for a few days. She knew she wouldn’t stay long at the Wright family; she constantly provoked Bess Bennett, seeking the right moment to explode and leave. However, she didn’t expect the breaking point Bess Bennett provided would be greater than she imagined. Now that she had returned, she asked her brother to bring Emily Allen back as well. But her brother also wouldn’t leave. Hearing Oliver Wright shouting outside, the few people listened. Hailey Smith couldn’t help but ask, "Master, do you want me to beat him up?" Amelia stirred the herbal medicine without turning her head, "Don’t bother with Oliver Wright. The higher he jumps now, the harder he’ll fall later." Hailey nodded and continued to sit quietly. Amelia finished brewing the medicine, drank a bowl, and looking at the people around the table, spoke with a head full of black lines, "My house is so small; you all sitting here is too crowded. Go home, I’ll be fine; Oliver Wright won’t dare do anything." Hailey immediately stood up, "Alright, we’re leaving." After speaking, Hailey stared at Edward Allen, with clear eyes indicating, let’s go. He lived next door, squeezing here just to keep an eye on Edward Allen. The way Edward Allen looked at the young madam was strange; he had to keep an eye out for the eldest young master. Edward Allen stood up and followed Hailey and the others out. At the door, he heard Amelia say, "Mr. Allen, thank you for looking after Emily these days." Hearing Amelia call him Mr. Allen, Edward stiffened. He quietly turned back to glance at Amelia, thinking. Is she... really a sister? Read complete versıon only at 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭⟡𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦⟡𝘯𝘦𝘵