Chapter 730 Spending the night with him.

Bounty committed suicide by taking drugs!

Alpha’s face suddenly changed. He asked, “What did you say?”

In the past, a bad thing had happened to Bounty and had become the pain of the entire Augustine family. Mrs. Samantha shed many tears because of that, and Alpha suddenly had a heart attack. They were most worried about her.

Unexpectedly, a bad thing happened to Bounty again. She took the drug to commit suicide!

“Sir, what you heard is not wrong. Lady Bounty committed suicide and was not saved. When she was found, she wasn’t breathing. She was taken to the hospital and was pronounced dead immediately!”

“Moreover… hours before she took the drug and committed suicide, Lady Anabelle went to see her, and they talked about something in the room. Betty, who had served Lady Bounty, said that After Lady Anabelle left, Lady Bounty’s mood wasn’t good, very abnormal. Then Lady Bounty kicked Betty away, locked herself in her room, and took the drug.”

“According to Betty’s confession, Lady Anabelle is very suspicious. Lady Bounty is still in the hospital and Lady Anabelle has been taken away by the police!”

Reuben knew how important this was like the whole sky of the Augustine family was falling. Lady Bounty and Lady Anabelle had problems at the same time. Pushed to the climax. Alpha will again face painful choices.

One side is his relative, the other side is his true love.

The Augustine family seems to be under some kind of curse and can’t escape.

Alpha casually put on a coat, and said with a gloomy face, “Let’s go.”

“Yes sir.”

Many hours ago.

Anabelle had just left the villa and was about to return when the cell phone in her bag rang.

She took out her cell phone and looked at it. Bounty’s name appeared on the screen.

Bounty was calling.

Anabelle shivered. She knew that sooner or later she and Bounty would meet. She didn’t want Alpha to be between them all the time.

Anabelle pressed the button to accept the call: “Hello.”

“Anabelle, it’s me,” said Bounty’s cold and tired voice, “Come to me now. I want to talk with you.”

“Okay, send me the address.”

The two hung up the phone, Bounty quickly sent the location, and Anabelle took a taxi and rushed to her place.

When Anabelle arrived at Bounty’s mansion, Betty opened the door. Betty pointed upstairs and said, “My lady is waiting for you upstairs.”

“Okay, thanks,” Anabelle said and went upstairs.

Betty stood below watching Anabelle’s figure disappear into the upstairs room, immediately giving a strange smile.

In the upstairs room, Anabelle entered, catching a glimpse of Bounty. Bounty was wearing a sweater and sitting on the sofa.

Their eyes met. Anabelle spoke first, “Bounty, long time no see.”

Bounty pursed her lips sarcastically, pointing at the sofa opposite, “Sit down. Let’s talk.””

Anabelle sat across from her. Bounty had made the tea herself, apparently, she was waiting here. She poured a cup of tea for Anabelle, saying, “I thought you died jumping off the high platform in the Red Velvet room. I didn’t expect you to be alive.”

Anabelle took the tea and took a sip. Bounty’s art of making tea was still very good, making one’s lips and teeth soft. They can actually become very good friends.

“Recalling when I jumped from the Red Velvet room, I thought I was going to die for sure, but was saved by Joyce who brought me to Visionary.”

It turned out to be Joyce Brown. Nothing strange.

Bounty’s face was a little pale. Last night, she didn’t sleep well. She looked at Anabelle and asked, “Then why have you come back? You’ve been gone for twenty years, why have you come back?”

“Because there’s something that I’m worried about here.”

“Worried? Are you worried about Elvis or…my brother?”

This time Anabelle didn’t answer.

Bounty got the answer. She said, “Huh, Anabelle, you haven’t forgotten my brother all these years. Did you forget that he had a heart attack because of you? That at 27 he started coughing up blood because of heart failure?”

Alpha always assumes that no one but Reuben knows about his heart disease, but in fact, both Bounty and Anabelle know about it.

Bounty is a medical student. Once she accidentally saw a drug in her brother’s room, and that drug was used to treat heart disease.

She then rummaged through the trash and quickly found a bl oody towel. She knew that her brother was coughing up blood.

She quickly asked Anabelle out, told her about this, and asked her to leave her brother.

It didn’t take long to find out that Anabelle and Marcus had an affair in the Red Velvet room. Anabelle frowned slightly and whispered, “I just… want to come back and look at him…”

“My brother doesn’t need you to look at him!” Bounty quickly interrupted her, “The years you were away, my brother lived a very good life. For many years, he didn’t take medicine, which means he was cured. See? I was right. As long as you disappear, my brother will be fine, but if you stay here, he will die for you sooner or later!

“My brother has lived with my sister in law, Lily, all these years. They are very affectionate and have never argued. By the way, haven’t you seen the son Marvin that Lily gave birth to to my brother?

Marvin is excellent. Now he is a famous doctor with a golden scalpel, a talent as high as heaven, and he isn’t inferior to your son Elvis!

When Bounty mentioned the son Lily h ore to Alpha, Anabelle’s fingers curled up. She dug her nails into her palm but felt no pain.

When she learned that he had a heart condition, she began to find a way to leave him. Her affair with Marcus was nothing more than an act.

She wanted him to hate her, loathe lier, and abandon her.

Soon, she tasted the consequences. He slept with Lily and got her pregnant.

Lily flaunted her power with her big belly in front of Anabelle. She pretended to be indifferent on the outside, but inside she was bleeding.

She learned that Lily later gave birth to a son for him. She never dared to look, ask, or hear any news about that son. She was afraid she would be jealous, afraid that mad jealousy would drive her crazy.

Marvin…

His son’s name is… Marvin?

That’s a pretty name.

Anabelle looked at Bounty, asking, “Is his heart disease really cured?”

It was his heart disease that had worried her so much all these years.

“Of course, Anabelle. Haven’t you seen my brother? Don’t you know how he is? I heard you stayed at his place for the night.” Bounty pointed out.