That evening, the hospital under Beauvort Group's control fell into an unprecedented solemnity.
After a round of emergency rescue, Jean was safe and sound.
Because he was sitting in the back seat, he didn't suffer a direct impact, resulting in no physical injuries and just a temporary unconsciousness.
However, Ian was not so lucky. His situation was much more serious.
The impact at that time shattered the front windshield, leaving him covered in cuts from the glass.
He dislocated one of his arms. With a gash on his forehead, he also suffered a moderate concussion...
In the middle of the night, Jean woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, the harsh light from the incandescent lamp stabbed at his eyes, causing discomfort. His brows furrowed tightly, followed by another wave of nausea.
Joseph had been keeping vigil by his bedside. Seeing this, he quickly turned off the overhead light, leaving only a dim, warm bedside lamp on.
“Is this better?”
Upon hearing this sound, Jean's eyelashes fluttered, and he opened his eyes once again.
“Joseph? What are you doing here?”
He was momentarily taken aback, asking in surprise.
The moment he spoke, he realized how hoarse his voice was. His throat felt dry and uncomfortable.
Joseph thoughtfully poured him a cup of warm water and handed it to him. Then, he let out a heavy sigh.
“You, have you forgotten about the car accident you had on the road? Your subordinates told me about it, so I rushed over here. How are you feeling now? Is there any discomfort anywhere?”
Hearing him say this, Jean finally recalled what happened before he passed out.
His eyes darkened slightly as he propped himself up to sit. He took the cup of water and said, “I'm fine.”
Joseph glanced at his face. His heart finally eased a bit when he saw that Jean was looking all right.
“You're really lucky. The car is about to be scrapped, but you're unharmed. It's truly a blessing. The two cars that hit you fled the scene and are still at large. After some thought, I decided to notify Nathaniel for you, so he can investigate.”
Jean nodded slightly, showing no objections. His eyes were deep and unfathomable, leaving one to wonder what he was thinking.
“What is this all about? Dad just had a car accident, and now even you are...”
At this point, Joseph seemed to think of something, his expression suddenly changing.
“Jean, could it be that the two groups who attacked you are the same group of people?”
The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and he couldn't help but feel indignant. “Such audacity! They dare to lay a hand on someone from our family! Who are they relying on for such boldness?”
Jean's face was gloomily dark.
He, too, harbored such suspicions, but without any solid evidence at the moment, he could only put it aside for now.
“How is Ian doing? Is he all right now? Are his injuries severe?”
Joseph cast him a soothing look. “Don't worry, his life is not in danger. He just has a bit of a concussion, it's not a big issue. Your top priority right now is to rest well. Don't overthink. There are people taking care of Ian, so rest assured.”
After Jean confirmed that Ian was all right, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He lay back down on the bed and closed his eyes, but he didn't fall asleep.
Images of the accident kept flashing through his mind, and he couldn't help but start to wonder who was it that had attacked him.
In the country, there were only a few who would dare to attack the Beauvort family. The adversary must certainly have an extraordinary background and identity.
He pondered for quite a while but still couldn't make heads or tails of it. His head started to feel heavy and foggy again, causing discomfort.
In the end, he had no choice but to give up temporarily.
As his mind relaxed, a wave of drowsiness washed over him in a hazy blur. In no time at all, he had once again succumbed to sleep.
Joseph originally planned to wait a couple of days until Jean was better, then tell their parents about this matter.
Somehow, Harris and Wrenn got wind of the situation. They were instantly terrified, and in a panic, they rushed to arrange a hospital transfer.
Isabella happened to be making her rounds, and upon seeing the situation, she quickly stepped in to intervene.
“Mr. Beauvort, no matter how important the matter is, it's not as crucial as your health. Given your current condition, it's not suitable for you to be active. It's better to rest in the hospital for a couple more days. There's no rush to leave.”
She still didn't know about Jean's situation, and Harris didn't say anything either. Regardless, she had to leave.
Unable to persuade him otherwise, Isabella had no choice but to agree to the hospital transfer.
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The readers' comments on the novel: The Enigmatic Return (Neera and Jean)
What kind of stupid confusion is this, how come she didn't know that the my bourvart they are talking about is Jean?...
Author uses too many words to describe useless things and then don't clarify others, who is this aunts friend. Neere went to play golf with who?...
Why is she keeping so many secrets from Jean?...
is it too much to ask, when are they going to know that Jean is the father of her triplets???? the man that night 6yrs ago is Jean???!!!!!!...
Chapter 328, did Alfonso not meet Jeann before, how does he not recognise him huh...
I'm a bit confused, does Roxanna not know that her sister is married..this chapter makes it look like she doesn't know but they already went to Jean for money huh...
Too many words to explain somethings, it's a waste.......
Good Day Dear Author! i just want to ask, why it cant read in normal format? the sentences for every chapter is cut, almost half of the sentence is cut thats why cant read it as whole. Thankyou....