The Indifferent Ex-Husband: Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate novel Chapter 392

On one hand, Marian was anxious about her reputation potentially taking a hit, and on the other, the thought of the Frost family paying the price if the project tanked. Both prospects waged war within her, battling in a frenzy that she felt incapable of withstanding.

Neither outcome was something she could stomach.

She never imagined she'd have to face such fear and choices one day. She found herself in turmoil, feeling all out of sorts.

When Martin turned around, he noticed her complexion cycling between pallor and ghastliness. He couldn't help but furrow his brow, "What's up?"

Marian snapped back to reality and shook her head, "It's nothing. I’ve just been overtired from finalizing the revised plans and haven't been sleeping well."

Louis heard this and was immediately anxious, "Well, you must rest straight away. Don't run yourself into the ground over grandfather’s sake."

Marian nodded, "Yes."

She said her goodbyes to Louis, Martin, and the others, then headed back to her room.

Aaron got home, his mind buzzing with thoughts of Daniel being in the hospital. This was a golden opportunity to get closer with him.

Finding out which hospital Daniel was in wasn't tough for him.

Thanks to the two years since Sophia had married Brandon, Aaron, riding on the coattails of Brandon, had amassed an impressive network of contacts across various industries, a testament to his social savvy.

He made a few calls to his contacts at various hospitals and quickly found out where Daniel was staying, even got his room number, and learned that he was hospitalized due to a cerebral hemorrhage. Although now conscious, Daniel’s condition was rumored to be unstable.

Aaron sensed his moment had arisen.

He happened to know a neurosurgery expert. If he could connect Daniel to this specialist and get him back on his feet, Daniel would owe him big time.

Flush with this exhilarating vision, Aaron meticulously prepared his gifts for visiting Daniel.

He even picked an auspicious day to visit Daniel. His business had floundered in recent years, leading him to become deeply superstitious.

However, his careful preparation was for naught; he was stopped just short of the hospital room by two burly men resembling bodyguards.

Baffled by this hindrance but always sporting an amiable demeanor toward Daniel's entourage. He explained politely, "I'm Aaron, the brother of Chairman Crawley's daughter-in-law. I heard Chairman Crawley was under the weather, and I came especially to see him."

He even took out a business card to show the bodyguards as evidence, a token validating his identity as a relative, not a charlatan.

But the bodyguard didn't even glance at the card before pushing it back.

"Mr. Yearwood, I apologize, but Chairman Crawley is unwell and cannot receive visitors."

"But didn't he meet with Mr. Frost a couple of days ago?" Aaron remembered Martin's visit.

"Chairman Crawley was feeling a bit better a few days back, but he's taken a turn for the worse," the taller bodyguard said while gently ushering Aaron away, "Please, we’ll convey your well-wishes."

Aaron didn't take it personally, guessing Daniel's fluctuating health was the cause and feeling a twinge of worry himself. Without protest, he handed over his gift basket to the guards, "Then please deliver this for me, and tell Chairman Crawley to rest up and take care. If there's anything he needs, please reach out. I know a neurosurgery specialist who might be able to help."

"Sure thing, take care," the bodyguard amiably accepted the gifts, escorting him to the elevator.

Out of nowhere, Aaron suddenly yelled towards the hospital room, "Get well soon, dear father-in-law, I'll drop by another day!"

The startled bodyguards nearly clapped a hand over his mouth.

Daniel was already awake, lying on the hospital bed, feeling downright miserable.

His head ached, spun, and left him with no capacity to move.