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    After puzzling over it, Robin settled on a simple exnation. Maybe he’d just slept in an odd position, leaving his neck stiff and sore.


    Once he convinced himself, he dismissed the memory of the bizarre hallway scene as nothing more than a vivid dream. The only reason he’d confused it with reality was how lifelike the whole thing felt.


    The idea that Christina had quietly tampered with the security footage never even crossed his mind.


    Back at the hospital, Alexa stormed into Moss’s ward, her cries echoing down the hall.


    Mack and Liza leapt to block her path, but Alexa shoved past them with such force that they nearly toppled over.


    At first, Yvonne had every intention of stepping in, but Alexa’s sudden outburst left her frozen, color draining from her face. Instinct kicked in, and she backed away, arms wrapped around her stomach to protect the babies. Any mishap and Moss’s favor would be gone for good.


    A scathing re from Alexa sent Yvonne shrinking further. Yvonne’s eyes darted toward Moss with a silent plea for help.


    Ignoring her distress, Moss instructed, “Everyone out.” He barely spared the Jones family a nce as he dismissed them from the room.


    No protest escaped Yvonne, though her cheeks burned with embarrassment. She steadied her parents and helped them out, shooting onest resentful look back as they crossed the threshold.


    Mack and Liza didn’t dare challenge Moss—every penny their family spent depended on his goodwill. Swallowing their pride, they silently fumed. All their hopes were pinned on the twins growing inside Yvonne’s womb. Someday soon, every piece of the Glyn fortune wouldnd in theirps.


    Resentment simmered in their thoughts. To them, Moss was unworthy of their precious daughter. If fate were kind, he’d meet his end before long. The idea of Yvonne having married a moody, aging man gnawed at them. They pictured nothing but hardship for her, ming Christina for every setback their family endured.


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    Liza’s voice trembled as she turned to her husband. “Do you think Alexa and Moss might start over?”


    Mack answered without hesitation, “No chance. Alexa’s not the woman she was—she’s lost her shine. Yvonne’s youth and beauty easily outmatch her. Unless Moss has lost his mind, he’d never pick Alexa over our daughter.”


    “Right, and don’t forget, our daughter is carrying twins. Moss’s son is impotent, so the lineage of the Glyn family rests on Yvonne’s shoulders,” Liza replied, nodding in agreement.


    Yvonne gently touched her belly and looked at her parents in displeasure. “There’s noparison. I’m the one Moss chose as his wife, and Alexa is nothing but a castoff—old and forgotten.”


    Mack hurried to correct himself, lightly tapping his lips. “Right, right, I shouldn’t have said anything…”


    A smirk yed at the corners of Yvonne’s mouth as she remembered Alexa’s anxious face. “Did you see her falling apart in there? Her son must be in trouble again. Honestly, it would be a relief if he just dropped dead. Then, no one would stand in the way of us inheriting everything the Glyn family owns.”


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