Mommy，We Got a Husband
Chapter 198 Calling My Name While Unconscious

Marigold clearly felt guilty about Alaric's question, and Joe felt even more guilty.

Observing their responses, Alaric realized something. In the previous moments, as Marigold expressed her grievances, Alaric felt a deep sense of compassion and understanding.

Alaric questioned, "Mom, you insisted she seek revenge on you, but who's actually plotting against whom? As a mother yourself, you should grasp a mother's emotions. Now, by concealing the child to prevent her from locating them, don't you feel that's going too far?"

"What proof do you have to accuse me of hiding the child?" Despite feeling guilty, Marigold would never confess. "Caspian is my grandson. How could I possibly endanger him? And as you're aware, Caspian is incredibly sharp-witted. How could I possibly keep him hidden? It's just that Caspian's bone fracture hasn't healed yet, so I found a place suitable for his recovery. And you accuse me of deliberately hiding him? Do you really think I'm so vicious that I would imprison my grandson?"

After saying this, Marigold clutched her chest, looking particularly distressed. Joe hurriedly soothed her, "Mrs. Knight, please don't get angry; calm down."

"Mom, I won't say more. I'll talk to Galatea properly. Next time, I'll not only bring Galatea back but also Harry and Elisa. I also want Caspian to be here. If I can't see him next time, I'll search for him and take him with me. At that time, you won't see the three children anymore."

After saying this, Alaric turned and walked out. As he left, Marigold watched his back and said to Joe, "Did you hear what he said? Stellan threatened me, and now he's threatening me too. It's outrageous. The son I raised from childhood is nothing but an ingrate!"

After saying this, Marigold felt she could hardly breathe from anger. Joe quickly advised, "Mrs. Knight, take care of yourself."

As Alaric left, he got into his car, feeling particularly hesitant. He had never found business matters as troublesome as this. He never thought he would be troubled by the conflict between Marigold and Galatea. Meanwhile, Galatea was particularly anxious.

She had threatened Marigold just now, but since her child was in Marigold's hands, Galatea was also afraid that if she provoked Marigold too much, Marigold might harm her child.

So, Galatea could only hold on to a glimmer of hope that Marigold would compromise.

Suddenly, Galatea's phone rang, startling her. She thought it was Marigold calling, but it turned out to be Cormac. Why was Cormac calling her?

To be honest, Galatea was already on edge and was in no mood for anything else, but a call came at that moment.

Galatea answered, "Hello, Cormac."

"Galatea, I'm really sorry to bother you again." Cormac felt really sorry about calling Galatea again for Ravenna, but he was truly at his wit's end.

Galatea asked, "What's wrong, is it Ravenna's condition..."

"Yesterday, she went from a deep coma to a semi-coma. She's also been moved from the ICU to a regular ward." Cormac found it strange, so he had no choice but to contact Galatea. "But after my mom regained some consciousness, although she was still in a coma, she started mumbling like she was talking in her sleep. We couldn't hear clearly what she was saying, but we could tell she kept calling your name and looked very distressed. It's been a day, and the doctors here said there's nothing they can do, so I had no choice but to call you."

"Ravenna is calling my name in her coma?" Galatea was extremely shocked to hear this. Although Ravenna liked her, they didn't have a deep relationship.

Ravenna didn't call for Orion or Cormac in her coma but called her name instead. How could that be?

Galatea said softly, "Cormac, could you have misheard? Why would Ravenna keep calling my name?"

Cormac affirmed, "I'm sure I didn't mishear. My mom has been calling your name. I don't know why, either. I'm just really worried."

Galatea nodded. "I understand."

Cormac was a very respectful person. Seeing Ravenna in such pain while in a coma must have made him very anxious.

After that, Galatea looked at the time. She had given Marigold a day to consider, and Marigold probably wouldn't respond so quickly.

Waiting for a response was also torturous, so she might as well do something else to distract herself.

Galatea uttered, "Cormac, tell me Ravenna's current room number. I'll head over now."

"Thank you so much, Galatea." Cormac was extremely grateful to Galatea, and then he told her Ravenna's current room number.

After hanging up, Galatea let out a long sigh. She admired herself for still having the energy to deal with other people's matters despite her troubles. Well, let it be a good deed.

Just as Galatea was about to go to the hospital, Alaric's call came in. She quickly answered, "Hello, Alaric."

Today, Alaric was heading home to visit Marigold. Whenever they crossed paths, arguments ensued, and this time would likely be no exception. "Where are you now?" Returning to the lounge, Alaric found that Galatea was not there.

"I'm outside." Feeling restless, Galatea had gone out for a walk. She continued, "I'm planning to go to the hospital."

Alaric asked with concern, "To the hospital? What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Alaric thought, 'Is Galatea also feeling unwell because of Marigold?'

Galatea explained, "It's not me, it's Ravenna. Cormac just called and said Ravenna has been calling my name in her coma and asked me to come over." Alaric mused, 'Ravenna calling Galatea's name in her coma? How could that be?'

Alaric said, "Share me your whereabouts. I'll pick you up. I haven't visited Ravenna since she was hospitalized, so I'll go with you."

"Okay." After sending her location to Alaric, Galatea's heart started pounding again.

She told Marigold that if Marigold didn't return Harry to her, she would hold a press conference and reveal everything that had happened back then.

At this point, Galatea no longer cared about her reputation, but she cared about Alaric's.

She was afraid Alaric wouldn't accept it, so she had to tell him everything.

But how should she start?