Chapter 273 Fight Between Mother and Daughter (1/2)
When Ashley woke up, she found herself in the room of the hotel Where was warm and comfortable.
”My lady, are you awake? !” Betty had been waiting for her in the room. Seeing that she was awake, she quickly walked up to her and asked, ”Miss, do you feel uncomfortable?”
Sitting up with the quilt covering her, Ashley said ”I'm fine, Betty, where's dad?”
”Mr. Dylan has booked several rooms, and you can rest assured that chairman has been arranged well.”
Ashley checked the time on her cell phone. It was already one o'clock in the morning. ”It's so late, Betty. You can go to have a rest. I'm fine. We'll figure out how to deal with the thing of father tomorrow. You can go to sleep.”
Looking at Ashley's pale face, Betty was still worried about her. ”Miss, I live in the opposite room. If you have any problems, you can call me or Mr. Dylan.”
”Okay, I know.”
After seeing Betty off, Ashley sat on the bed for a long time. She felt that she should be crying now, but strangely, she didn't have any tears at all. She was just empty and tired. She didn't know how long she had been sitting there. She didn't notice it until the sun shone through the window.
Ashley tried to move her stiff body and went to the bathroom. Out of the bathroom, she didn't go to the bed. Instead, she sat in a hanging chair in front of the French window, staring at the sunrise. Yesterday, on the way to the cemetery, a private detective who had been tracking Sheila texted her that Francis entered a KTV with his friends, and soon after that, Sheila ran out in a suspender skirt.
In fact, her father had passed away and the funeral was going to be held. But Gloria had not given up on appeal and the statement of herself had not been written yet. According to the information provided by the private detective yesterday, Sheila should be about to give in. At the critical moment, she couldn't let the news of Samuel's death slip out, or all her efforts would be in vain.
At eight o'clock, Dylan got up and knocked on the door, but there was no response. He guessed that Ashley was too tired yesterday and hadn't woken up yet, so he went to the same floor with Betty to have breakfast. After breakfast, he talked with Betty about settling Samuel in. At ten o'clock, he went upstairs and knocked on the door again.
This time, Ashley finally heard a knock on the door. She stood up slowly to open the door.
”Oh, my lady, you haven't slept all night. Why are you looking so bad?” Seeing that Ashley was on the brink of collapsing, Betty quickly stepped forward and held her up.
”I'm fine, Betty.” She waved her hand, indicating that she didn't need her help. ”Please come in and have a seat, Brother Dylan.”
Three of them walked into the room and sat down.