I’ll marry him 127

Posted by admin, ? Views, Released on March 24, 2025

Chapter 127 Showdown Coming Soon?

“How’s the

arrangement on your end, the project Vincent’s hern ryg lately?”

“He probably hasn’t noticed the catch yet, but as long as we offland quickly, I doubt Vincent will notice.”

Justin had been overseeing this matter too. The reason Mr. Flynn cented his recovered mobility from Vincent for so long was to wait for this drama to unfold.

A sly grin flickered across the man’s eyes.

“Now that most of the work’s done, it’s time to wrap things up. I’m tired of playing the part. And regarding Reese, you should assign someone to ensure her safety. Once Vincent finds out my leg’s healed, he’ll know Reese fixed it, and that man knows no bounds.”

He was worried about what Vincent might do to Reese,

Justin didn’t seem concerned: “Do we need to, though? Given Reese’s temperament and fighting skills, who could lay a finger on her?”

After all, it wouldn’t be unusual for her to leave someone searching for their teeth after a scuffle. Take that Isaac, for example. Nice guy but a bit too pompous, and Reese handled him so well that he’s been nervously scanning for her in the cafeteria ever since.

Justin straightened up as Malcolm glanced at him, replying respectfully, “I’m on it!”

“If my wife gets hurt, you can expect to be fired.”

“Understood: 111 ensure Reese’s safety.”

After the anniversary celebration, Reese and Emma left the company and Emma couldn’t hide her envy at the sight of the latest model Audi awarded to Reese, parked right outside.

“Reese, you’re so lucky, landing such a prize on your first attempt.” she exclaimed with excitement.

Reese forced a smile. She knew it wasn’t luck; Malcolm had rigged it

He had predicted her victory and, to avoid arousing jealousy at work, he masked it as an incentive for active participation. Really, as if the numerous performances weren’t spirited enough.

Emma, more thrilled than Reese herself, ran over to caress the car before returning to her friend’s side.

“Reese, you don’t seem that thrilled. The company gave you such a generous reward, a brand–new car. Aren’t you the least bit ecstatic?” she asked.

Truth be told, Reese couldn’t care less about the car. Her collection of limited editions was gathering dust in the parking garage; this new Audi was just another means to get around.

Still, she stretched her lips into a smile, feigning delight.

as

“Let’s go, I’ll give you a lift home,” I said with a smile, partly as a token of gratitude for Emma standing up for me earlier that day.

Her eyes twinkled with laughter. “Really? Thanks, Reese!”

But her gratitude quickly turned to regret as soon as she got into my car. I suppose I drove faster than she would have preferred.

After we arrived, Emma leaned against the tree near her front door, appearing as if she might faint. I awkwardly handed her a bottle

1/3

Chapter 127 Showdown Coming Soon?

of water, feeling a bit sheepin “Sorry, I didn’t realize you got carsi

She took a swig of water and waved her hand dismissively. “I don’t Reese. Everyone says you’re from the countryside, unaccustomed to wheel?”

ually get carsick. It’s just that you drive like a bat out of hell, ty life, especially fancy cars. How’d you get so good behind the

I laughed softly. Emma might be timid, but she was certainly sharp. Just play a lot of racing video games at the arcade. Didn’t expect those skills to transfer to real life, though.”

At that, Emma flopped down on the ground, completely spooked.

Later, as I drove home, I felt a a pang o

of guilt. I rarely had passengers speed. I was used to driving fast, and my impatience got the better neglecting my co–pilot, Emma.

and the few who did ride with me weren’t afraid of a little me whenever I saw someone cutting me off–completely

To be honest, I didn’t have many friends. I had some in the past, but after a betrayal, I closed myself off. I figured it’s better to be alone than to be surrounded by insincere people.

I pulled up to the Flynn residence around ten that night, expecting everyone to be asleep. Yet, as I stepped into the living room, the lights were blaring–an unexpected yet foreseeable sight.

Ever since Malcolm had stood up from his wheelchair at the office, has recovery wasn’t exactly a well–kept secret. The house must ve been buzzing with excitement, but thankfully, Finn Sawyer was in on it, which made things easier for Malcolm.

Malcolm, why didn’t we know about your leg? Grandpa even blamed Reese a few days ago. Poor Reese bore the brunt of it,” Alyssa lamented, ever the doting fan of mine. Her loyalty never wavered.

Malcolm sat relaxed in his chair, his tone casual. It’s just that all of sudden, I found I could stand up. Maybe the medication hadn’t kicked in before. But compared to that, I’m starting to wonder about Vincent’s skills. My wife isn’t exactly a top–notch doctor, and she managed to heal me. Vincent, however, studied abroad and has been treating me for ages without any improvement. In fact, he almost left me paralyzed for life.”

The underlying message was clear to everyone in the living room.

Vincent nearly flipped the table when he heard Malcolm had stood up in front of everyone.

up. Vincent stayed composed and didn’t reveal anything.

Now that Malcolm brought it up,

A slight, amiable smile curled on his lips. “Then let me be the first to congratulate you, Malcolm. Perhaps my medical knowledge is lacking. But I must say something, Malcolm. We’re brothers. Surely you don’t think I’d harm you.”

Malcolm crossed his long legs and laced his slender fingers on his knee, his expression darkening, his tone somber.

“What I do want to ask is why there was an ingredient in the residual substance of the medication you prescribed that could sabotage my recovery system?”

Vincent frowned, instinctively moving to his own defense.

“Malcolm, that’s no joke. How could I possibly prescribe you something harmful? The prescriptions I’ve given you, including the ones reviewed by the other doctors our grandfather consulted, didn’t have any issues.”

I know Reese is an excellent doctor, but Malcolm, you can’t discredit me

just to acknowledge Reese’s achievements,

Vincent’s words served both as a defense and as an insinuation that Malcolm might be showing favoritism towards Reese.

Alyssa, taken aback by these words, regarded Vincent with disbelief. Vincent, why would you want to harm Malcolm? He’s been so

2/3

Chapter 127 Showdown Coming Soon?

good to us, giving us pocket money since we were kids. How could you do this?”

“Alyssa, don’t be absurd! Vincent would never hurt Malcolm, someone interjected.

Vincent’s face darkened as he sternly chastised Alyssa. Alyssa was unaccustomed to seeing Vincent angry; the usually gentle and refined man now showed a different side, causing her to feel uneasy.