Chapter 4198

Married At First Sight Chapter 4198

Chapter 4198

Holden was so furious with his daughters-in-law that he could barely speak. He felt utterly disappointed. If they would not even lift a finger to help save his sons, who would? As an old man without money or influence, what could he possibly do?

“Dad, just go home. When the trial starts, we’ll send someone to pick you up. We’ll be there, but that’s all.”

Holden stormed out, seething with anger.

Once he left, Amora turned to Anya. “Are we really not going to do anything? My child is still young. Having a father in prison isn’t good for them.”

Anya sighed. “What can we do? Even if we wanted to help, we’re powerless. You know Kathryn. She isn’t going to let this go. She’s not the type to forgive and forget.”

Amora nodded. “Remember how they treated us last year when we discovered their affairs?”

Anya’s expression hardened. “Let them rot in prison for a few years. By the way, Kathryn’s in the hospital. Should we visit her?”

Amora agreed. “Yes, let’s call our eldest sister-in-law tomorrow and go together. The Farrell family is full of snakes, but Kathryn is the only one with a conscience. She has always supported us.”

The two decided to contact their former sister-in-law first thing in the morning to visit Kathryn. Meanwhile, in Annenburg, Province X.

Elora’s car pulled into the sprawling estate of the Ormond family. When it came to a stop, Elora, seated in the back, remained still.

The driver and the bodyguard in the passenger seat glanced back. Elora had fallen asleep against the seat. She had consumed quite a bit of alcohol at the social event that evening and was clearly tipsy when she got into the car. She must have dozed off on the way home.

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The bodyguard stepped out, opened her door, and leaned in. “Eldest lady, we’re home,” he said softly. “Wake up, we’re here.”

He didn’t dare touch her. Elora had made it clear that if she fell asleep in the car, they were to wake her. If she didn’t respond, they were to call her sisters for assistance. Under no circumstances were the bodyguards to lay a hand on her.

Elora remained still.

The bodyguard stepped back and took out his phone. He first tried to call Tinsley, but she wasn’t home yet. Next, he dialed Sevyn. Fortunately, she was available.

Soon, Sevyn arrived. “What’s going on?” she asked.

Before the bodyguard could respond, a familiar voice interrupted—Tatum.

Although he was technically off duty, he always kept an eye on Elora’s schedule. If she wanted a late-night snack, he’d be there in an instant.

“Mr. York,” Tatum said, “the eldest lady had a few drinks tonight and fell asleep in the car. We tried waking her, but she’s out cold. She instructed us not to touch her, so we called the third lady for help.”

Sevyn, the third lady, was making her way from the third wing of the estate. It would take her a few minutes. Tatum leaned into the car and gently patted Elora’s cheek. “Eldest lady, wake up. We’re home.” The bodyguard hesitated, watching Tatum touch Elora’s face, but knowing how close they were, he chose not to intervene.