Bella quickly explained what Lillian had said to the reporters that morning and how she let the media get clear shots of the severance document.
It was easy to figure out that this was the Mercer brothers' counterattack. Surprisingly, they hadn't targeted Lillian directly, but had made this move instead.
Just as Bella finished speaking, Sabrina heard the door open. “He's back. I have to go.”
Hospital.
Martin entered to find Sabrina the picture of a broken woman, her shoulders trembling as she dabbed at her tear-streaked face.
He also saw the mess scattered across the floor and the bed.
And there, amidst the chaos, sat Sabrina, crying pitifully.
“What's wrong? What happened? I was only gone for a moment. What's all this?
Sabrina, are you feeling unwell? Are you in pain, or was the food not to your liking?
It's okay. If you're in pain, I'll call the doctor to get you some painkillers.
If you didn't like the food, I'll have someone make you a new meal and bring it right over.
Or if there's something you're craving, just tell me, and I'll send someone out to buy it for you, okay?”
As he spoke, Martin carefully lifted Sabrina off the bed.
Luckily, no food had spilled on her; she was still clean.
But as he went to set her down on the sofa, Sabrina wrapped her arms around his neck and began to cry even more intensely.
“Honey, what is it?”
Martin's voice became incredibly gentle.
Sabrina sobbed. “It's… Brandon… He… he wants me to livestream apologies for a month.
The sound pained Martin, and he quickly dialed Brandon's number.
The call connected.
However, it was Brandon's voice that came through first.
“You're calling about the apology livestream, right? I've already got it all set up. The livestream team has been signed for thirty sessions.
By the way, since you called, Dad, I'll just tell you now: tonight's stream is scheduled for 8 p.m., and we'll be broadcasting live from the hospital.
After work, the PR department and I will come over to prepare. The livestream crew will be there too.
You two should get ready and keep an eye on the time.”
Before Martin could say a word, Brandon had already laid out the entire plan for him.
His anger flared. “You little bastard! Cancel it! Cancel it right now! I'm telling you, there will be no livestream, no more apologies! This matter is over! It has to be over!”

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