After Divorce: Remarried to a Tycoon with Twin Babies-Chapter 172: Ex-Husband Amnesiac? Reshuffling the Deck!

Chapter 172: Chapter 172: Ex-Husband Amnesiac? Reshuffling the Deck!

Summer stuck out her tongue and quickly wiped her tears and snot with a tissue, but her emotions were still tense.

"They should have already believed it, right?"

The whole act today was to deceive Caleb Crawford.

Vivian had just observed as well, and this Caleb Crawford indeed had a very deep mind.

Although he seemed very sad, and his expression was somewhat tense when he heard Dean Caldwell mention that an autopsy could reveal the truth.

But once Summer clearly expressed that she wouldn’t pull the plug and would send her father, this ’living dead’, to a nursing home for continuous support, he visibly relaxed.

Only at this moment did he reveal a slight flaw.

Then, he quickly left with Fiona Rhodes.

He was clearly pleased with this outcome.

His steps were much lighter when he left.

Vivian: "He should already believe it."

"He should temporarily lower his guard now."

"Once the teacher wakes up safely, we’ll discover the truth."

"But..."

Because Summer had cried so much that her head hurt, she hadn’t caught on: "But what?"

Vivian glanced at her, "I feel Fiona knows something."

"Caleb Crawford’s expression is deeply concealed, and I may not see anything real. But Fiona, I do know."

The emotional changes on her face, Vivian could clearly see that her guilt and pain far surpassed sadness.

Summer: "What? Does she know the details about my father’s fall from the building?"

Vivian was almost certain: "She must know!"

"No rush, things have come this far. Let’s continue to follow the plan and catch whoever is pulling tricks!"

Summer nodded, and then asked, "By the way, how is my father?"

Vivian winked at her: "Don’t worry, the teacher just slept deeply because of the anesthesia."

"He has already woken up."

"However, the hospital can’t keep him for long. It’s better to quickly move him to a nursing home."

"I’ve arranged the address already, you can go directly."

The nursing home was, of course, the one Julian Thorne acquired.

A place Vivian could fully trust and settle Tris.

Summer didn’t know what to say.

She could only give Vivian a big hug.

"Vivian, you’re just like another daughter to my dad!"

"Once dad wakes up, he must see you immediately!"

Vivian: "It’s good as long as the teacher is no longer angry with me."

"Alright, we need to make the act complete. Let’s continue to perform at the hospital. Let’s go."

The two quickly left the place, holding each other’s arms.

Left and Right watched in dumbfounded amazement.

Only then did they realize that Miss Sinclair was... digging a huge pit for someone!? It was quite interesting to follow her.

By a stroke of luck, just as they exited the elevator, Austin Grant’s patient bed was being pushed out from a special elevator.

"Austin!"

"Austin—"

"Austin, don’t scare me, sob sob..."

Zoe Monroe lay beside the hospital bed, crying her heart out.

Austin stood by, looking puzzled.

Seeing Vivian, he waved.

Summer: "What’s going on?"

After recognizing who was on the bed, Summer gasped.

"Vivian, isn’t that..."

Vivian: "Ex-husband."

She smiled slightly, "He’s already an ex-husband."

"Let’s go, I’m not involved."

After saying this, the two returned to Tris’s ward hand in hand.

Summer was delighted: "Vivian, why don’t you introduce that divorce lawyer you mentioned last time?"

"I truly need your help now!"

Vivian smiled helplessly: "I don’t dare introduce that lawyer to you."

"She and I aren’t on good terms."

"How about this, I’ll give you a contact. He has a team that can help you."

With that, Vivian handed Leo Linden’s phone number to Summer, then sent a message to Leo Linden: "I have a sister who needs a lawyer. Does The Thornes’ legal team have someone experienced in divorce cases? Could you lend a hand?"

However, after sending the message, Vivian found that Leo Linden had blocked her?

Vivian let out a ’ha’.

She had to look at Summer and said: "Just mention my name to him, he’ll come asking."

Tonight, Vivian would ask Julian Thorne about what his assistant meant!

When the medical staff came to transfer Tris, Austin still came to knock on Vivian’s ward door.

"Miss Sinclair, if you don’t mind, my brother woke up and he knows you’re nearby. He said he wants to see you."

Vivian: "I mind, I’m not going."

She absolutely didn’t want to get near Austin Grant.

Even if he really were dying.

Austin’s expression was strange but he said: "He... has memory loss."

"We also don’t know where the memory stops right now."

Vivian Sinclair: "Amnesia? What kind of trick is he playing this time?"

Austin Grant deeply sensed Vivian Sinclair’s disgust and wariness towards Austin Grant and thought to himself: That scoundrel Austin deserves it.

But he still maintained a decent smile on his face: "Miss Sinclair, you don’t want him to keep pestering you like a madman, do you?"

"Perhaps, him having amnesia may not be such a bad thing for you."

Vivian frowned slightly, not a bad thing?

She, with Left and Right in tow, still followed Austin Grant to the adjacent hospital room.

Austin Grant saw the bodyguards around her guarding her within two meters like an iron barrel, making it difficult to approach, and thought: Today it’s probably even harder to get to Zoe Monroe.

It seems that to get rid of the two Grant family seeds in Vivian’s belly, I’ll need to take drastic measures.

Like, letting her know the seeds she worked so hard to carry aren’t actually her own flesh and blood, would that be enough?

Austin Grant lay on the hospital bed, almost entirely wrapped up like a mummy.

Only his face was exposed, and his left leg was elevated in traction.

It looked somewhat amusing.

Vivian couldn’t help but curl her mouth into a smile.

"Tsk tsk tsk, President Grant has been frequenting the hospital a lot lately, coming and going in circles. Could it be he’s... treating the hospital like home?"

Her sarcastic ridicule looked truly infuriating to others.

Zoe Monroe stared at her resentfully: "You’re too vicious! Austin’s in this state, can’t you say something nice?"

Vivian crossed her arms, unwilling to aggrieve herself: "No, I can’t."

Austin Grant witnessed this scene, a complex expression flashed in his eyes.

But shortly after, coldness and disgust took over, and he stared at Vivian, asking: "I heard we’ve already divorced?"

Vivian said nothing, as she wanted to know what trick he was trying to pull.

Austin Grant was finding it somewhat unbearable.

Clearly, she was sweetly saying good morning and personally bringing him a meticulously prepared breakfast just earlier that day.

How, in just a blink, had Vivian turned so cold?

However, it was a relief that Zoe had already openly stayed by his side.

And she was pregnant.

Indeed, this was good news for Austin Grant.

Austin Grant coldly glanced at the bodyguards behind Vivian, giving a mocking laugh: "After our divorce, you really went wild."

"Vivian Sinclair, since we’ve reached this stage, let’s go our separate ways!"

"I hope you won’t cling to me anymore!"

Though his mind was still a bit chaotic, Austin Grant had quickly made a choice.

Since the divorce has happened, let’s end it.

In the future, he’d live well with Zoe.

Awaiting the birth of their love’s fruit, never to be separated as a family of three.

Even though he didn’t remember the process, Austin Grant was satisfied with the outcome.

Because he had already obtained the person he wanted most.

He said, as his gaze shifted to Zoe Monroe, and then he gave a gentle smile.

"No one will ever separate us again."

Zoe Monroe clung to his arm excitedly, "Austin, I’ve finally waited for this moment."

Vivian rolled her eyes hard.

Who’s clinging to whom after all?

However, this indeed was good news for her.

Vivian was quite pleased to see this unfold.

"Congratulations then, may you two be bound for this lifetime."

Seeing her attitude, a hint of anger rose in Austin Grant’s heart. Unsure if it was stirred by his emotions, he turned to Zoe Monroe and declared, "Zoe, once I’m discharged, we’ll get our marriage license."

Austin Grant scoffed silently to himself.

Austin, oh Austin, you’re determined to ruin your life with this.

If you truly marry such a woman, you’ll suffer greatly in the future.

Austin Grant wore a slight smile, of course, he wouldn’t stop them.

On the contrary, he was pleased to promote this union, and then let his dear brother slowly realize just how ’pure and flawless’ Zoe Monroe truly was.

Austin Grant was even feeling a bit excited and expectant.

Vivian watched them gaze at each other with affection, feeling a bit ill-fated.

Just as she was about to turn and leave, Austin Grant stopped her: "Vivian Sinclair!"

"Since Zoe is already pregnant."

"And we’ve divorced."

"You should deal with the child in your belly as soon as possible."

"I don’t want any future trouble or incidents about the child.

"And I especially don’t want the one in your belly to take away the title of eldest son or daughter from me and Zoe’s real flesh and blood."

"I hope you know what to do, right?"

"I don’t want any lingering affection from you that might hurt me and Zoe’s relationship."

Zoe Monroe was naturally overjoyed hearing these words.

When she looked at Vivian again, her eyes were full of unconcealed triumph.

"Vivian Sinclair, although this might be unfair to you."

"But since you and Austin are divorced, I think it’s best to make a clean break."

"Otherwise, once the child is born in the future, Austin won’t let them recognize their ancestry!"

"Anyway, since you’re already in the hospital, you might as well take care of it now."

"If you cooperate, we can maintain some dignity."

"If you refuse, don’t blame us for showing our true colors."