The Day I Stopped Waiting Was the Day He Started Begging novel Chapter 200

Just last weekend, York had literally forced Felicity into a five-day police detention just to avenge Madeline.

And what did he get in return?

Madeline was still hellbent on divorcing him!

Seraphina simply couldn't wrap her head around it. Madeline had always been such an obedient, sensible girl—what on earth was she throwing such a massive tantrum over?

There was a saying that a harmonious family prospers.

With the entire household completely turned upside down, how could she not have her own harsh opinions?

"When York wakes up, the person he'll actually want to see is you."

Seraphina shifted her gaze pointedly toward Madeline.

"He is still incredibly sick."

Madeline caught the blatant underlying warning and found it completely laughable.

"Fine, I'll go in."

She couldn't even summon the energy to argue or defend herself anymore.

Felicity was the Yates family's adopted golden child, while she was nothing more than a temporary outsider. Arguing with them would yield zero results and only drain her own sanity.

Felicity analyzed Seraphina's perfectly composed expression, quickly masking the deep, burning resentment in her eyes.

York had literally landed in the hospital, yet aside from a brief blowup over the phone, Seraphina still hadn't actually torn into Madeline in person.

All her subtle, manipulative mind games over the past few weeks had been entirely useless!

"Seraphina, I'll stay out here and sit with you."

"Thank goodness Madeline was still willing to show up."

"If she hadn't come, I honestly fear there'd be no coming back for their marriage."

Seraphina let out a heavy sigh, aggressively massaging her throbbing temples as she collapsed into a waiting room chair.

"Everyone always says that sons are just walking karmic debts, and now I finally see exactly what they mean."

"I used to think that even though York had an icy temperament and a brutally sharp tongue, he was at least respectful."

"Now he's acting like a rebellious teenager going through a horribly delayed phase. It's a miracle I don't have high blood pressure."

The more Seraphina spoke, the more her overwhelming disappointment in her son bled through her voice.

No one knew a son better than his own mother.