The Contract Marriage by Winter Love

Chapter 324 I Finally Saw You
When Greto come out of the office ond wos obout to leove, she found Vivion's fother stonding not for owoy. His old eyes looked
ot her os if they were spitting fire.
She frowned slightly ond hesitoted for o moment before corrying her bog ond wolking over.
"Uncle, ore you looking for me for something?"
"Did you do something to my wife?" Mr. Holmes looked ot her coldly.
Greto smiled ond felt Mr. Holmes's words were unbelievoble. "Uncle, you ore the one who colled me over. Auntie told me
something ond I left. Whot else con I do to her?”
Greto suddenly though of something ond her expression chonged. “No, Uncle, whot do you meon by thot? Did. . . Something
hoppen to her?"
"If you reolly didn't do onything, then why did she vomit blood the moment you wolked out?" Mr. Holmes osked in disbelief.
"She wos olreody seriously injured. She only soid o few words to me. If she vomited blood, it could only meon thot the wound
inside wos ruptured ogoin! No, thot's not right! Whot obout Auntie now? I'll go ond see her! I know the doctors in this hospitol. I'll
osk the director to find the best doctor." Greto soid os she wolked towords the elevotor.
"She is olreody deod. . ." Mr. Holmes's voice come from behind, moking Greto's footsteps stognote. She only turned oround to
look ot him ofter o while.
"You. . . How is it possible?" Greto wos stunned for o moment ond felt thot this motter wos too sudden.
Mr. Holmes hod been observing her expression ond listening to whot she soid. He felt thot this motter wos too sudden ond this
womon didn't hove much to do with it, so she let out o heovy sigh: "Con I still joke with you obout this kind of thing?"
"Then whot did the doctor soy?" Greto osked nervously.
"The rupture of the liver ond spleen coused o second hoemorrhoged. . . Whot kind of sin did our fomily commit. . ." Mr. Holmes
could not toke it onymore ond squotted down. He covered his foce with his hond ond storted crying.

"Uncle, don't be too sod. Auntie is deod ond con't be revived. You hove to toke core of your body." Greto looked ot the potients
ond doctors oround her. She reoched out ond helped him up. She took him to the woiting choir ond sot down.
Mr. Holmes looked in front of him with o sod expression ond kept shedding teors.
"Uncle, I hove something to do tonight. I’ll leove first." She wonted to leove os soon os possible.
Mr. Holmes heord her ond turned to look ot her. He then looked owoy ond soid slowly, "Then con you tell me. . . Whot did my
wife. . . Soy to you?"
Greto heord his words ond looked oround before slowly soying, "She osked me to help Vivion steol the child out. . . But how con
I help with this kind of thing? Uncle, don't you think so?"
Greto originolly wonted to soy something else, but when she thought obout how Mr. Holmes wos Vivion's fother ond how much
he knew obout the motter, she wos o little uncertoin.
Mr. Holmes heord her words ond sighed heovily. "Sigh. . . Sigh. . ."
Mr. Holmes did not soy onything else. He just stood up from the woiting choir ond wolked owoy slowly with poinful steps, leoving
only on old bock.
Vivion hod been hoving o bod time in prison. She did not know why, but she olwoys felt uneosy when she slept ot night. It felt like
something hod hoppened.
She wonted to coll her mother, but she wos o prisoner ond could not find o good reoson. She could only woit for her mother to
come ond see her.
However, she didn't expect thot the person who come the next time, it wos not her mother whom she wos woiting, but her fother!
As soon os she entered the meeting room, Vivion quickly wolked to the opposite side of her fother ond sot down. She looked ot
her fother ond osked puzzledly, "Dod, why isn't my mom here? Where's my mom?"
Previously, Mrs. Holmes hod promised thot she would visit her every time, but this time, her mother octuolly didn't come.
When Greta came out of the office and was about to leave, she found Vivian's father standing not far away. His old eyes looked
at her as if they were spitting fire.
She frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment before carrying her bag and walking over.

"Uncle, are you looking for me for something?"
"Did you do something to my wife?" Mr. Holmes looked at her coldly.
Greta smiled and felt Mr. Holmes's words were unbelievable. "Uncle, you are the one who called me over. Auntie told me
something and I left. What else can I do to her?”
Greta suddenly though of something and her expression changed. “No, Uncle, what do you mean by that? Did. . . Something
happen to her?"
"If you really didn't do anything, then why did she vomit blood the moment you walked out?" Mr. Holmes asked in disbelief.
"She was already seriously injured. She only said a few words to me. If she vomited blood, it could only mean that the wound
inside was ruptured again! No, that's not right! What about Auntie now? I'll go and see her! I know the doctors in this hospital. I'll
ask the director to find the best doctor." Greta said as she walked towards the elevator.
"She is already dead. . ." Mr. Holmes's voice came from behind, making Greta's footsteps stagnate. She only turned around to
look at him after a while.
"You. . . How is it possible?" Greta was stunned for a moment and felt that this matter was too sudden.
Mr. Holmes had been observing her expression and listening to what she said. He felt that this matter was too sudden and this
woman didn't have much to do with it, so she let out a heavy sigh: "Can I still joke with you about this kind of thing?"
"Then what did the doctor say?" Greta asked nervously.
"The rupture of the liver and spleen caused a second haemorrhaged. . . What kind of sin did our family commit. . ." Mr. Holmes
could not take it anymore and squatted down. He covered his face with his hand and started crying.
"Uncle, don't be too sad. Auntie is dead and can't be revived. You have to take care of your body." Greta looked at the patients
and doctors around her. She reached out and helped him up. She took him to the waiting chair and sat down.
Mr. Holmes looked in front of him with a sad expression and kept shedding tears.
"Uncle, I have something to do tonight. I’ll leave first." She wanted to leave as soon as possible.
Mr. Holmes heard her and turned to look at her. He then looked away and said slowly, "Then can you tell me. . . What did my
wife. . . Say to you?"

Greta heard his words and looked around before slowly saying, "She asked me to help Vivian steal the child out. . . But how can
I help with this kind of thing? Uncle, don't you think so?"
Greta originally wanted to say something else, but when she thought about how Mr. Holmes was Vivian's father and how much
he knew about the matter, she was a little uncertain.
Mr. Holmes heard her words and sighed heavily. "Sigh. . . Sigh. . ."
Mr. Holmes did not say anything else. He just stood up from the waiting chair and walked away slowly with painful steps, leaving
only an old back.
Vivian had been having a bad time in prison. She did not know why, but she always felt uneasy when she slept at night. It felt like
something had happened.
She wanted to call her mother, but she was a prisoner and could not find a good reason. She could only wait for her mother to
come and see her.
However, she didn't expect that the person who came the next time, it was not her mother whom she was waiting, but her father!
As soon as she entered the meeting room, Vivian quickly walked to the opposite side of her father and sat down. She looked at
her father and asked puzzledly, "Dad, why isn't my mom here? Where's my mom?"
Previously, Mrs. Holmes had promised that she would visit her every time, but this time, her mother actually didn't come.
Mr. Holmes listened to his daughter's words and let out a heavy sigh. He then shook his head and said, “She won’t come to see
you anymore.”
Mr. Holmes did not continue speaking. He just kept shaking his head.
"What? But why? Dad! What happened to my mother? Hurry up and tell me!" Vivian looked at her father's expression and
realized that the situation was not right. She looked at her father and kept asking.
Mr. Holmes lowered his head and looked at the table in front of him and sighed heavily. After a long silence, he finally looked up
at Vivian and said sadly, "Your mother, she. . . Left. . . "
Vivian felt her heart thump out from her chest as she could not believe her father's words. "Wh. . . What left? Dad. . . You. . .
What are you talking about? Let me ask you. Why didn't my mom come?"

Looking at her father's expression, Vivian had already realized what was going on. But she still looked at her father in disbelief
and asked.
Mr. Holmes looked at Vivian's expression and answered in a hoarse voice, "A month ago, your mother went out early in the
morning. At that time, she only said that she was going out for a while and would be back soon, but who knew. . ."
"What happened to my mother?" Vivian asked anxiously.
"She went out for a long time and did not come back. When it was almost noon, I went downstairs to look for her, but not long
after I walked out, I saw a neighbour walking over with two traffic police officers. . ." Mr. Holmes raised his hand to wipe the
corner of his eye as he said.
"And then? Tell me!" Vivian was tortured to the point of losing control.
"Later on, from the surveillance data, I found out that your mother went to the entrance of the neighbourhood to see a girl. The
other party returned fifty thousand yuans to her, then took a taxi and left. Your mom took the money and chased after the taxi.
But when she wanted to go home, she didn't notice a truck coming from behind. . .”
“Someone made an emergency call. When I rushed to the hospital, your mom was already in the resuscitation room. . . She was
pushed out of the resuscitation room after five or six hours. At that time, I thought that nothing would happen to her, but who
knew. . . Later on, she insisted on me looking for a female doctor called Greta. I had no choice but to find that girl. Your mother
seemed to have something to say to her, so she sent me away. I waited in the corridor for a few minutes before Greta came out.
When I went in to see your mother again, she started to vomit large mouthfuls of blood. . ." When Mr. Holmes said this, his tears
could not stop falling.
"Then what happened to my mother?” Vivian asked anxiously.
Mr. Holmes shook his head. "She bled so much that she couldn't be saved."
"Mom. . . How could this be? How did this happen?" Hearing the news of her mother's accidental death, Vivian could not help but
scream and cry.
Mr. Holmes looked at his daughter crying uncontrollably and also silently cried.
Vivian lost control of her emotions, the prison guards had no options but quickly took her away.

Mr. Holmes looked at his daughter's back and shook his head in pain. He turned around and left.
Afraid that Vivian would do something too extreme, the prison guards locked her up in the detention room.
Vivian sat on the bed with her hands on her knees. She looked blankly ahead and thought about her mother. Her heart was filled
with indescribable regret and heartache.
"Mom. . . I'm sorry. It was all my fault. You. . . I am sorry. . ." Vivian buried her head into her arms and tears kept rolling down her
face.
But no matter how much she regretted it, it could not save her mother's life.
When she opened her mouth to ask for help from her mother, the door to hell was already open. . .
...
Today was the day when Julian's eye bandage was torn apart. Considering that it was too far away from Christian's army, Julian
went to the Municipal Hospital.
Ethan was afraid that something would go wrong. He even called the hospital director and asked him to send the best
ophthalmologist to disassemble the line for his son.
Sarah was nervous about Julian's eyes, so she also followed him to the hospital, including Samantha. Because Julian's eyes had
a different meaning to her.
At eleven o'clock in the morning, the doctor arrived at the ward on time. Everyone was a little nervous, but they could not express
their anticipation.
The process of disconnecting the thread was very quick and smooth. The doctor looked at Julian's eyes, which were still closed,
and smiled at him.
"You can open your eyes now. You may not be used to it in the beginning. Don't worry, take it slow. . ."
Julian opened his eyes a little uneasily when he heard the doctor's words.
There was a blurry white feeling in front of him. Everything looked a little blurry, but it only lasted for a few seconds. Julian then
looked at Ruby, who was beside him.

Seeing her face finally appear clearly in front of him, he raised his hand emotionally. He caressed her face and said excitedly,
"Ruby, I finally saw you. . . "
After he finished speaking, he looked at Sarah and Samantha, "Sister-in-law, Auntie. . . I saw you guys. . . I really saw. . . I saw! I
really saw you guys!"
Julian looked at everyone excitedly. He finally saw this world again. He saw his family and everything else. He felt like he had
been reborn in an instant!
The doctor looked at his excited expression and smiled as he reminded everyone to pay attention to some small details in their
lives. Only then did Julian return to Villa of Cooper Family under everyone's escort.
Sarah told Christian about Julian’s eye recovery. Christian was also very happy.
His father woke up and his body slowly recovered. Now, his brother's eyes also saw the light again. The situation in the family
was all developing in a direction that was getting better and better. If he didn't work hard, how could he treat his wife well in the
future?
This night was the happiest day in Cooper Family after a long time. In order to celebrate Julian's eyes and Ethan's recovery,
Sarah specially ordered the chef to prepare a sumptuous dinner. The whole family sat around the dining table.
Ethan looked at his son and then the two daughter-in-law and everyone else, he said emotionally, "Too many things have
happened in our family during this period of time. Fortunately, our family has worked together to overcome this obstacle! The two
people, whom I should be thanking the most for being able to sit here again today, are the two good daughter-in-law of our
family, Sarah and Ruby."
Sarah was about to speak when she heard Ethan’s words, but Ethan raised his hand to signal for her to stop, "If it wasn't for
Sarah, the Cooper Group would definitely have been stolen by Vivian. If Ruby hadn't taken care of Julian, he wouldn't have
realized the important of his life. Many times, you understand somethings that wasn't something that could be bought with
money, but only by experience. Only then can you truly understand.”
“During the time I was unconscious, Daphne unfortunately left us. Although she will never be able to return to this home again, if
she knew that our family is getting better and better now and Julian's eyes had finally regained their clarity, she would definitely
be able to rest in peace. During this period of time, the thing that made me feel the most gratified was. . . You have truly grown
up and matured. I hope that in the future, our family will get better and better! Come! Cheers!"

"Better and better! Cheers!"
"Cheers!"