Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
Chapter 1769

A cold and deep masculine voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

"You've already had his daughter for a while so why aren't there any updates? Don't you want to seek revenge on behalf of your siblings?"

Fabian frowned after he heard that. A look of indignation appeared on his youthful and handsome face.

“I don't need to tell you whatever I'm doing," Fabian said in dissatisfaction.

"But the only reason you know about the truth of your siblings' deaths is because of me.

"Fabian, even though your sister was not a pitiful person, she was still your sister. As for Yorick, you know very well how he treated you. Do you want the people who caused them to die to continue to live in this world freely?

"Now that this child is with you, it's your best chance to retaliate against them. Don't hesitate. You're just giving Jeremy opportunities if you hesitate."

The man was hinting at something through his words. At the same time, his tone sounded like a spell that was playing with Fabian's emotions.

After the man said that, he hung up the phone decisively.

Fabian threw his phone at the desk, and his eyes went back to the computer screen in front of him.

He read the words Yorick had written and clenched his fists. His expression gradually turned more solemn.

A few minutes later, he suddenly grabbed his phone to call Evan. "You don't have to look for a suitable bone marrow anymore."

"What?" On the other end of the call, Evan was puzzled.

However, he did not get an answer from Fabian even after a long while.

"Fabian, are you there? What do you mean by that? Are you planning to give up on this little girl?"

Evan asked, feeling doubtful.

Ten seconds later, Evan heard Fabian's emotionless answer.

"Let her illness run its course on her. You don't have to deal with this anymore."

After he said this heartless and cold statement, Fabian hurriedly hung up the phone. He was scared that Evan would ask him for the reason. However, who could he tell the reason to?

After struggling with his thoughts, Fabian went to Lillian's bedroom.

The maid, who just left the room, told Fabian that Lillian had just fallen asleep.

After Fabian asked the maid to leave, he quietly and slowly walked next to Lillian's bed.

He saw her naive and innocent sleeping face. He still remembered the first time he had met her.

What an adorable little girl.

That was the first time he thought that children could be so adorable and delightful.

He still remembered how Lillian had innocently kissed him back then.

People around him had even mocked him, saying that he lost his first kiss.

However, that was not his first kiss.

She was just a naive and innocent little girl. She did not know anything.

Fabian unconsciously tugged the corners of his lips into a smile. However, the next second, he remembered Yorick.

The gentleness in his eyes immediately disappeared. The smile on the corner of his lips was gone as well.

"Lillian Whitman, I'm sorry I have to disappoint you although you've shown your trust in me."

Since Madeline could not replace Lillian during this period, she decided to project her worry into her work.

She knew it would be useless for her to be anxious, but as a mother, she could not help herself.

She had locked herself in her lab to blend fragrances. When she felt sleepy in the afternoon, she sat on the sofa to rest her eyes. While she was drifting in and out of sleep, she vaguely heard someone calling her 'Mommy'.

Madeline instinctively reached out her hand to grab the air in front of her. "Lily."

"Mommy, I'm here." The little princess' soft voice sounded from in front of her.