Mnie let out ba /bcold huff, but no matter how much she wanted toin, she didn’t dare to go against Dominic.

Everyone in the Ziegler family rushed to the vi in the middle of the night. Dominic ordered the best medicine and hired the best doctors for fear that something had happened to Willow.

He walked upstairs with the help of a cane while asking Liam, “Where did that bastard Julian go? His wife is terribly sick, so where is he? Is he out having fun, or has he already be a corpse? Even if he’s dead, we should have heard about it, right?”

Liam lowered his head and cautiously replied, “Julian went to Grandsburg.”

Dominic was stunned. The light shone on his face, and he seemed to have aged 70 years in a split second. His mouth moved as if he was about to say something, but in the end, he only sighed. “Think of a way to contact him.”

Liam bowed his head and said he would do his best. That night, Dominic personally watched over Willow. He had allowed Julian to take care of Willow, and if anything happened to her, Julian’s family would be destroyed. Who else was going to carry such a heavy burden with Julian? 1

Under the bright light, Dominic’s gaze was wise. Late that night, Liam walked into the study and hesitantly stated, “We still can’t contact Julian.”

Dominic flung a teacup at him and roared, “Who do you think you are? If this ruins the Ziegler family, I’ll hold you and your wife responsible.” 1

Mnie pushed the door open and stepped in. She helped her injured husband up and couldn’t help but retaliate, “You can’t keep him in line, either. What are we supposed to do? If it were up to us, he would have married—”

“Shut up!” Dominic’s face darkened with rage. “You heartless wench! Get out.”

Mnie left, helping Liam out as she walked off.

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The night grew darker, but they were still unable to contact Julian. With Dominic watching over Willow, her temperature finally began to drop at dawn, ir was so happy that she secretly wiped her tears away.

Dominic walked by with his hands behind his back and let out a light cough. “What are you crying for? Mrs. Ziegler is a blessed woman. She and Julian will have a daughter and a son, and they will live together until their hair

goes white.”

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Mnie pouted from the side while Liam held her back. 1

Early in the morning, the snowstorm stopped. Outside, everything was painted in white. The branches of the dead trees were covered in snow, which trembled as if it was going to fall at any moment.

The master bedroom was as warm as spring. After Willow woke up, she changed into clean clothes and felt much fresher.

ir fed her some soup and muttered, “Mr. Ziegler Senior was watching over you all night. He even scolded Mr. Liam and his wife. You could say he helped avenge

you.”

Willow didn’t respond to that. She had spent her years in the Ziegler family walking on eggshells, and only she knew how it felt.

At that moment, a phone began to ring in the living room. Happily, ir eximed, “It must be Mr. Ziegler! I’ll go answer it.”

Willow shed an indifferent smile, neither happy nor sad.

ir excitedly picked up the phone, but she returned in disappointment. “It was Mr. Ziegler Senior. He called to ask how you’re doing. That’s good toob, /bthough. At least he cares about you.”

Willow remained impassive. “The soup is getting cold.”

ir hurriedly continued feeding her. She snuck nces at Willow’s expressionb, /bonly to bsee /bthat she seemedpletely calm and unaffected. ir remembered

how much Willow used to care about Julian back then.

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