NOVEL The Heiress's Return: From Zen to Zenith Chapter 1294
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Chapter 1294: 586 Wipe Eyes_1 Chapter 1294: 586 Wipe Eyes_1 Aubree Groove went to see Alaric Moore first.

Since the day of the car accident, Alaric had not regained consciousness.

Maggie Wood stayed at her side without leaving for a single step.

At this moment, Maggie was holding a towel, gently wiping every inch of Alaric’s body.

As she wiped, tears began to fall.

Aubree stood at the door, silently watching this scene.

There were no significant injuries, and there was only a minor concussion to her head.

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The car accident shouldn’t have caused such severe damage to her, but she remained unconscious.

Aubree thought of her senior from the monastery.

The winter after their master died, her senior cried day and night until one morning; she never woke up.

She thought of what Mandy Hill had said, although the chances were slim, her senior had finally received some news, and she would try her best.

What caused Alaric to remain in such a deep sleep now?

Behind her, hasty footsteps sounded, and a man was panting, leaning against the wall for support.

Aubree turned around and saw a man entirely wrapped from head to toe.

The man took off his sunglasses, his eyes full of anxiety: “I heard that Sanny had a car accident.

How is she now?”

The man was none other than the well-known movie star, Barrett Philbert.

Aubree slightly knitted her brows, looking somewhat puzzled: “Mr.

Philbert?”

Barrett Philbert’s handsome face was filled with urgency.

Realizing that he might have appeared somewhat aggressive, he coughed lightly, “I am sorry, Ms.

Rinto, I heard about Sanny’s accident and rushed here immediately after finishing shooting.

I hope she is safe.”

Aubree looked at him seriously.

For some unknown reason, under her gaze, Barrett Philbert, who had weathered many storms, felt somewhat uneasy.

Even though she was significantly younger than him, it was strange.

“Thank you for your concern for my senior.

She’s fine, just sustained some superficial injuries and still unconscious.”

Barrett Philbert’s brows knitted together: “If it’s just superficial injuries, why is she still unconscious?”

Aubree paused: “My senior has narcolepsy; she sleeps more than when she’s awake.”

Barrett Philbert seemed to understand: “That explains it.”

He had noticed Sanny’s strange sleep pattern when they were shooting together; she always seemed drowsy.

“Can I see her?” Barrett Philbert asked tentatively, glancing at Aubree with caution.

Aubree became silent for a moment, then looked up at the man in front, “Mr.

Philbert, don’t you think you’re being excessively concerned about my senior?”

The smile on Barrett Philbert’s face instantly froze.

He opened his mouth, wanting to argue but could find no words to say.

Aubree closed the door of the ward, turning to the security guard by the door: “Apart from Madam Wood, do not admit anyone else.”

Leaving Barrett Philbert behind, Aubree turned around and walked away.

Dallyn watched the somewhat distraught Barrett Philbert, shook her head, and ran to catch up with Aubree.

After hesitating for a while, she finally asked cautiously: “Mistress, do you not like him?”

Mr.

Philbert the Movie Star’s reputation in the entertainment industry was unrivaled.

Whether in terms of status or talent, there was nothing about him to fault.

Barrett Philbert obviously likes Sanny.

Is the mistress playing the role of a marriage wrecker?

This was the first time that she saw Aubree being so serious.

For some reason, she felt a little scared.

Aubree replied indifferently: “For a troublesome relationship, it’s better to end it sooner than later.

It’s better for both parties.”

For the first time, Dallyn gathered up her courage and said: “Mistress, why do you think it’s a troublesome relationship?

Even if it is, should it not be their choice to make?

You don’t have the right to decide for them.”

The person Dallyn respected the most was the mistress.

However, she would be happier to see a pair of lovers end up together.

Right now, the mistress seemed like the evil mother-in-law who always tried to split up the main couple in TV dramas.

Of course, this was just a comparison.

The mistress did have good intentions.

But the same could be said for those evil mother-in-laws.

They would always say they had the best intentions while trying to split up a loving couple.

Aubree was taken aback, “What if their relationship would hurt a third party?”

“Isn’t that something that hasn’t happened yet?

Mistress, aren’t you worrying over nothing?”

Aubree clenched her hand quietly and subtly, “Some things, it’s clear at a glance how they will end.

If something is meaningless, there’s no need for it to exist.”

Dallyn wrinkled her nose, staring at Aubree’s back: “The mistress has been really strange lately.

She evidently doesn’t like Mr.

Philbert becoming her brother-in-law.

Mr.

Philbert is clearly a good man.

So many people want to marry him.”

Aubree suddenly halted.

A woman who looked like she had been tormented by illness until her vitality was drained was walking towards her.

This woman, bearing no more trace of her youthful beauty, looked like a ravaged old woman.

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