Oliver's Substitute Bride (Oliver and Jessica)

Chapter 283

When Oliver arrived at the hospital, the ward was full of doctors.

Seeing Oliver coming, they quickly made a way.

He walked to Jeff's bed and saw his skinny grandfather. His heart was in turmoil.

Jeff, who was once a tycoon in business world, ended up like this in his old age.

For the past few years, he had been suffering from illness.

Hearing Oliver's words, Jeff opened his eyes slightly.

"Oliver." His voice was so weak that Oliver was very close to him to hear it.

Jeff coughed again. He was already very weak.

"Grandpa, I'm here. Relax."

"Oliver, in my whole life, I feel sorry for you and your mother the most. I've hurt her and you."

Jeff lay in bed for a few years, relying entirely on the meticulous treatment of doctors Oliver had hired NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

for him.

He never thought that Oliver would take care of him in his old age.

He thought that Oliver hated him and cared nothing about him. He was also prepared for this.

"Grandpa, the past is over. Take care of yourself first."

Jeff called the lawyer over and asked the lawyer to hand over a stack of documents to Oliver.

"Oliver, this is the transfer agreement for all the industries under our Williams Group. I have signed my

name. After you sign your name, the entire Williams family will be in your charge."

Oliver put the document aside without taking a look at it.

Now that his family had left him one by one, there was no use having so much money.

Jeff signaled the lawyer to tell Oliver the general contents of the document.

He would not stop until Oliver signed the document.

After all, Toby and Lambert were nowhere to be found. If they came back one day and fought for

property against Oliver, there would be another internal fight in the Williams family.

He didn't want to see the descendent of the Williams family fighting each other.

Toby and Lambert sided with each other to hurt Oliver, which was something he would never allow to

happen.

All the assets of the Williams Family would be under Oliver's name. Even if some people wanted to

make trouble for Oliver, there was nothing he could do.

The lawyer indicated Jeff's wish to Oliver, hoping that he would accept all his inheritance.

Oliver quickly signed his name on many paper.

After he signed, Jeff smiled, "Oliver, Jessica is no longer here. It's time to move on. I want you to be

happy and take care of my great-grandson..."

Jeff stopped breathing before he could finish speaking.

He left with a smile at the last moment.

...

After answering countless reporters' questions, Jane came down from the stage. She wanted to leave

for Mose Clubhouse that had been booked long ago to rest.

Just as she was about to step out of the art gallery, she heard a familiar voice. "Miss Kim, excuse me."

She stopped without taking off her sunglasses.

She turned around and saw that the woman behind her was almost the same as she was five years

ago. She was Sally, one of her few friends.

Vivian quickly stepped forward to stop her. "Miss Kim has been on a plane for more than ten hours and

has come directly to the event. She's very tired and needs to rest now. It's not convenient to receive

guests now."

Sally didn't seem to want to give up and called her name again.

Jane signaled to assistant Vivian that there was no need to stop Sally.

Sally took out her business card and stepped forward. "I'm Sally. I'm a curator. I hope that I have a

chance to cooperate with you."

Jane took a look at Sally's business card. It was the same.

Everything here seemed to be the same except for her.

But she stood on this land like a person who had returned from the dead.

She said in a flat tone, "Okay, welcome."

With that, she immediately got into the car.

When she arrived at the suite on the top floor of Mose Clubhouse, she took off her sunglasses and

stood by the window, carefully observing the city that she had not seen for a long time, where she grew

up.

She didn't expect that one day she would be accepted as a guest.

Jane tried to look in the direction of the Youngren Residence, which was surrounded by many tall

buildings. She was completely unable to find the location of it.

Now that she was back, the first thing she planned to do was to take back everything for her two

mothers, her grandparents.

In the past, she had no intention of competing for property for the sake of Jason who was her biological

father. Apparently, at that time, she was even less capable of doing these things.

Even if she could, she had to rely on Oliver. She didn't want to be a man's subordinate.

She was liquidating the assets of the Youngren Family in the past to figure how much was still in

Jason's control. She wanted to take them all back.

Jane had developed a habit of painting before she went to sleep.

All these years, she had relied on this to solve the pain of insomnia.

She had mastered the art of healing herself.

She drew for a while and then fell asleep.

It was already afternoon when she woke up.

She changed into a white dress and asked Vivian to drive her to the flower shop, where she bought a

lot of white tulips and gardenias. She was going to the cemetery to visit her family.

Before she came back, Gavin had already told her the location of Emily's cemetery.

She placed a large handful of white tulips in front of Emily's grave.

She called out timidly, "Mother."

Emily must be very reluctant to leave this world at such a young age. She had her own family and

lover. She must be full of expectations for the future.

It was her arrival that broke all her mother's expectations.

She was afraid that Emily would not forgive her. It was all because of her that her mother died.

Her mother traded her life for hers.

So when she accepted the Kim family, she made her name after her mother.

Their name had similar pronunciation.

From now on, she wanted to live a good life, not only for herself, but also for her mother, who had died

for her.

After seeing all the relatives of the Youngren family, Jane was about to leave the cemetery.

She received a call from Vivian, who was waiting outside, telling her that she saw Oliver and a few

people coming up to the cemetery.

At this time, the cemetery was about to close. There were not many people here, and she was about to

reach the only intersection out.

They were about to bump into each other.

Fortunately, she was dressed in white with a white veil on her head. She wrapped herself tightly, and a

wide pair of sunglasses covered more than half of her small face. No one could see her appearance.