The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress

Chapter 925 - 908: Blackwood, Date

"What did my mom say?" Marvin Rafael asked in return.

Ashley became speechless.

She thought to herself: Could it be that Rose Collins didn’t tell Marvin Rafael?

Rose Collins is a nice mother-in-law, doesn’t cause trouble, doesn’t stir things up. For the sake of her son and daughter-in-law’s well-being, she has always sacrificed herself.

The grand villa built by the Rafael Family, Rose Collins offered to live in the old house because her in-laws wanted to move in. Marvin Rafael invited her several times, but Rose Collins didn’t come.

Perhaps this time Rose Collins understood that if Marvin Rafael knew she had fought with her, it would affect the relationship between the son and daughter-in-law, so she kept it hidden.

This is truly something her mother-in-law would do.

Ashley felt a slight sense of guilt towards Rose Collins, but more so a sense of relief, grateful that Marvin Rafael didn’t know about this incident.

"Milton is still in the detention center, I need to run around in the next couple of days to see if I can get him out, so I can’t come to see you. Take care of yourself."

Marvin Rafael found an excuse. He’s really not someone who can maintain two different personas, and staying in front of Ashley for too long would definitely reveal his true intentions, so he used Milton Hopper as an excuse, allowing him to not come see Ashley too often.

At this moment, Marvin Rafael looked at Ashley, feeling no emotion towards her at all.

Mother Hopper, hearing Marvin Rafael mention her precious son, hurriedly said, "Marvin, don’t worry about Ashley, we’ll take good care of her. You go and see who you can talk to, quickly get Milton out. Milton, having grown up like this, hasn’t suffered such hardships before. Boo-hoo..."

"My poor Milton, why is your life so bitter?"

"Mom, stop crying, didn’t Brother Marvin say he’d get Milton out?" Ashley comforted.

"I’ll try my best." Marvin Rafael found an excuse, left behind a pile of supplements, and walked out.

Only the Hopper Family remained in the ward. Ashley’s anxious heart finally settled because of Marvin Rafael’s visit.

"At least Marvin didn’t blame me, I was really afraid he’d want a divorce." Ashley said with relief.

Jenny’s eyes darted around, looking at that pile of supplements, she sensed something was off, "Sis, why do I feel something’s not right?"

"What’s not right?"

"Brother-in-law isn’t right."

"What’s not right about your brother-in-law?"

"Brother-in-law is the most filial, you hit your mother-in-law, and he didn’t react at all. Don’t you think that’s strange?" Jenny asked with keen perception.

"He surely doesn’t know." Ashley looked at her family and warned, "Keep quiet about me hitting my mother-in-law. I don’t want Brother Marvin to know."

"And the medicinal material factory?"

"Yeah, your brother isn’t young anymore, he should get married, but your brother has high standards and only likes someone as beautiful as Samara Johnson. If the medicinal material factory belonged to your brother, maybe Samara Johnson would fancy your brother, who knows?" Mother Hopper said.

"..."

"That Samara Johnson too, what’s wrong with your brother that she despises him.

To me, that Samara Johnson isn’t anything good either. Samara Johnson’s mom couldn’t give birth to a son, Sabrina Johnson’s sister also had a daughter. Looking at Sienna Johnson, this pregnancy is most likely another girl.

If our Milton really married Samara Johnson, and she couldn’t bear a son, wouldn’t our Hopper Family face extinction?"

Father Hopper, hearing his wife’s reminder, thought along the same lines, "Then absolutely no marrying her! No matter how beautiful she is, we can’t marry her.

A woman who can’t give birth to a son, what use do we have for her?"

Ashley said, "Mom and Dad, they would never even consider marrying Samara Johnson to my brother, okay? Don’t worry about things that won’t happen, focus on getting my brother out instead."

"What’s wrong with your brother? If she doesn’t marry, we wouldn’t want her anyway!"

In Mother Hopper’s eyes, Milton Hopper was the best person in the world, no one was better than their son.

"Alright, alright, we won’t talk about it."

Ashley just had a miscarriage and was physically weak, speaking so much had already exhausted her, but her family still wouldn’t stop chattering, calculating this and that, with nobody caring about how her health was.

She’s still bleeding down there.

"Sis, stay sharp, don’t let Marvin Rafael deceive you."