Chapter 608

"No matter how she treats you, you must remember, you owe her this."

"You have to treat her well."

"Once a woman's heart dies, she becomes more resolute than anyone."

Oliver Winston's tone was grave, his brow deeply furrowed.

Liam Sullivan shot him an impatient glance.

"You're being unusually talkative today."

"I know what to do."

He felt Oliver was blowing things out of proportion.

Once he explained the accident from that night to Vivian Bennett, she would surely understand.

Oliver abruptly changed the subject.

"That fake Luna Clark... any leads?"

"Who exactly hired her to sabotage the engagement?"

"If I catch them, they won't get off lightly."

His voice was thick with suppressed anger.

If that woman hadn't lured Liam away, the engagement party wouldn't have turned into a farce.

The smile instantly vanished from Liam's face.

He was silent for a moment before speaking coldly.

"Keep tracking her movements."

"But once she's found, no one is to touch her."

"Notify me immediately."

Oliver was stunned.

"Liam, what do you mean?"

"If it weren't for her, how could the engagement have been ruined?"

"How could Vivian—"

He abruptly cut himself off, forcing a change in direction.

"—how could she be so furious?"

"That woman nearly destroyed your marriage."

"Why are you still protecting her?"

Liam couldn't explain the past history between him and Luna Clark.

He only darkened his expression.

"Do as I say."

"I want her unharmed, not a single hair out of place."

With that, he turned, pulled open the car door, and headed straight for the hospital.

Oliver watched the car drive away, a growing unease settling in his heart.

Liam's attitude...

Could it be he still had feelings for Luna Clark?

The top-floor VIP hospital room was utterly silent.

Vivian Bennett lay in the hospital bed, her face pale.

Having recently miscarried and then caught a chill in the rain last night, her body was completely depleted.

She had developed a high fever in the middle of the night, which had only just subsided this morning.

The doctor said she was lucky.

Most women, after suffering such repeated blows, would have likely collapsed already.

Her will was strong, and her constitution had been good before, so she was barely holding on.

But this miscarriage had ultimately damaged her foundation.

She would need long-term recuperation.

It was especially important to keep her mood calm and cheerful.

Otherwise, she risked developing chronic health issues.

Sophia Miller nodded repeatedly, but inwardly she seethed.

If Liam Sullivan ever dared to wrong Vivian again, she would be the first to make him pay.

Vivian had swallowed all this bitterness alone.

If she didn't receive double the compensation, how could she go on living?

At noon, she managed to feed Vivian half a bowl of porridge.

Vivian drifted back into a fitful sleep.

Sophia didn't dare disturb her.

She quietly curled up on the sofa, scrolling through her phone.

Seeing the online gossip about Liam and Luna Clark, her temper flared.

She immediately contacted people to intervene.

If threats and inducements didn't work, she'd just hack the websites.

In short, she absolutely would not let Vivian see these heart-wrenching things after she recovered.

Just as she was buried in her task of "pest control," the hospital room door was gently pushed open.

Sophia looked up, thinking it was Grace Harper arriving.