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Barren Mother Give Birth To Sextuplets To The Hot Ceo Chapter 297

“Please come inside,” Amy said. Joan, Brett and Amy then walked inside the house.

“I need to clean myself,” Brett said and asked where the bathroom is.

“Can I help?” Joan asked. Joan was still pertubed as to why Brett had come against his boss just to

defend her.

“Sure,” Brett’s cheek turned red and Joan immediately led Brett to the bathroom.

Amy sat in the living room waiting for Joan and Brett and at the same time, thinking of all that had just

happened a few seconds ago.

Amy wondered if Broderick actually went back to his sec retary? As much as she thought she could stop

think about Broderick, it was hard for her.

She had told Broderick to leave but he insisted on staying, she may not be able to turn him down. When

Joan and Brett arrived, Amy managed to wave the thought about Broderick away and maintained a

smile.

Brett now looked clean though he still had scars but he wasn’t bleeding anymore. After Joan and Brett

had sat, Amy said, “Brett, thank you for coming at the right time.”

“I love Joan’s boldness,” Brett said.

Jóan smiled,” your boldness is more adorable. You literally came against the most powerful man in the

country.”

“I think the both of you fit each other. The both of you are extraordinary bold,” Amy said and the other two

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adults

chuckled.

Amy stood and walked away then came back a few min utes later with a bottle of drink and three glass

cups. She poured the drink in the cups and said,” let’s just have fun.”

“Then play a song,” Joan said as she picked a glass of wine.

“Sure,” Amy played a song, picked a glass cup of wine too and stood.

Brett also picked the last glass cup of wine and stood. As the song played, the three adults drank and

danced gently.

When they were tired of dancing, They all retired back to sit. Amy turned off the music and they resorted

to talking and joking, this went on until it was midnight.

“I feel sleepy now,” Brett said. He wasn’t a type that talk too much but he had been talking for many

hours, though he enjoyed the fun-filled conversation but he was just healing from the torture he went

through when he was in the dun geon at East Hill.

“I think we should all go to sleep now,” Joan yawned and Amy nodded.

“Joan, you can lead Brett to one of the rooms in the house,” Amy said and Joan nodded. She walked up

to Amy and ruffled her hair, “I don’t want you think about that beast.”

“Got it. I’m also going to bed,” Amy also stood then watched as Joan lead Brett away. Amy walked to her

chil dren’s room to check on them. Seeing that they were all sound asleep, she went to her room and laid

on the bed.

She immediately shut her eyes off and tried to shut her mind from thinking but it was impossible. The

thought of Broderick’s whereabout filled her heart. When she couldn’t sleep for another forty minutes,

she stood shamelessly and walked out.

Although it was in the middle of the night, she got inside her car and drove over to Broderick’s house. On

getting there, she realized that the door was locked implying that Broderick isn’t present here.

She then wondered if her guess was true. Did he actually went to Elva’s house. She drove over to Elva’s

house and walked boldly to the entrance, she knocked on the door sev erally before the door finally got

opened.

When Elva who was angry that someone had interrupted her sleep saw Amy, she cursed angrily,” bitch,

what are you doing here?”

“Next time you call me a bitch, I’ll remove your teeth. Is Broderick here?”

“Broderick?” Before Elva could say a sentence, Amy pushed her to a side and stormed right inside the

rooms in the house but at the end, she didn’t find Broderick. She had barged in cause she thought that

Elva was about to lie.

When Amy appeared back in the living room, Elva was so angry,” who did you think you are? You

appeared in the mid dle of the night and stormed inside my house. Are you out of your mind?”

“Sorry for that,” Amy walked out and got inside her car. Where could Broderick be then? She was very

disturbed.

She started the ignition of the car nevertheless but began to drive slowly home. She even hit the steering

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repeatedly in frustration wondering why Broderick was stuck in her head like a tumor. She wished to get

rid of him but it was impossi ble.

All of a sudden, her phone began to ring. She parked the car by a side and seeing that the caller ID was

Lord Douglas, she wondered why the old man was calling her. She answered the call nonetheless and

the man’s voice came through,” what are you doing outside in the middle of the night?”

Amy had to park very well and looked around the silent area that she was. She wondered how Lord

Douglas knew she was outside by this time:

“How did you know that?”

“Cause my soldiers are everywhere, I was informed that you were wandering around in the middle of the

night. Could you be looking for Broderick?” Lord Douglas asked.

“Did you know where he is?” Amy asked curiously.

“He’s with me… dead!”

Amy’s heart stopped functioning for almost three sec onds, when she was fortunate to come back to live,

she asked,” what did you say?”

“I meant that his dead body is with me,” Lord Douglas said.

“Broderick is dead?” Amy asked in shock.

“He drowned himself in the river. You can come to see for yourself,” Lord Douglas said.

Amy’s heart shredded apart and tears immediately rushed down her face. She dropped her phone

without even hanging up the call, she started the car then sped crazily to Lord Dou glas’s house.

Once she stepped down from her car, she walked quickly towards the door, since the door was slightly

opened, she did n’t bother knocking, she just stormed inside the house and at once, she was

immediately tied brutally to a chair.