No Trespassing! My Aloof Brother-Chapter 614 - 612: Overbearing Love [Update 4]

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Chapter 614: Chapter 612: Overbearing Love [Update 4]

"Miss Spencer, you have too many misunderstandings about the chairman. If he were an irresponsible man, how could he wait so many years until your mother’s death without making any plans for himself?"

"Therefore, I ask Miss Spencer to understand and visit the chairman in the hospital now. To the chairman, you are his everything. If you are willing to accompany him, I believe he will wake up. Can Miss Bennett agree to my unreasonable request?"

The man’s words made Maya’s eyes redden. She realized last night how deeply James loved her mother. Alexander’s words resonated deeply; without deep affection, how could one devote oneself completely for a lifetime?

Maya again recalled James rolling down the stairs, tears streaming down uncontrollably. She truly regretted not listening to his explanation that day and regretted pushing him.

Where could she find such a good father? And she failed to cherish him, even pushed him down the stairs.

At this moment, Maya felt she deserved to die, wishing she could sacrifice her life for James, as long as he could wake up and hear her personally say sorry, she would do anything.

Ella listened to the story of James and Madelyn, already sobbing, and became uncontrollable hearing Maya’s breakdown. She turned and hugged Maya tightly, patting her back to comfort her: "Maya, don’t cry. Your dad will be okay; he will be fine."

Previously, Ella wouldn’t dare call James Maya’s dad in front of her. But hearing James’s story and seeing the castle he built for Maya’s mother and Maya, Ella was moved and felt for Maya and her father.

She felt no one deserved to be Maya’s father more than him, so she called him Maya’s dad.

Hearing Ella’s comfort, Maya raised her small hand and hugged her tightly, sobbing uncontrollably: "Why was my mom so foolish? Why didn’t she turn back?"

"Maya, so you need to love your dad more. Let’s go to the hospital to see him, okay?" Ella said while gently pushing Maya away and wiping the tears off her face.

"Mm! Mm! Mm!" Maya nodded vigorously, wishing she had wings to fly immediately to James’s side.

Beside them, Alexander looked at the compromising Maya and finally breathed a sigh of relief, grateful for today’s decision that helped them resolve their misunderstandings.

So he didn’t linger in the ’castle’, leading Maya and Ella to the hospital.

On the way, Maya kept holding Ella’s hand. Her heart was deeply saddened, seeking reliance, and Ella was her greatest support.

Tears never stopped falling from Maya’s eyes on the rear seat of the car. Her heart was filled with regret and guilt.

She regretted her mother not taking a step back then and making the right choice, leading to a tragic life for herself, a broken family, and leaving James lonely, painting her portrait for most of his life.

She felt guilty for her stubbornness hurting James, the deepest, purest person.

In truth, Maya’s personality was a mix of Madelyn and James. Her stubbornness and tenacity were like Madelyn’s, while her sharpness and sentimentality were like James’s.

The only relief was that her temper wasn’t as intense as Madelyn’s, not to the extent of insisting on marrying Lillian, and fortunately, she learned to compromise and saw the good in Liam.

Perhaps it was because Liam’s methods were stronger than James’s, keeping Maya by his side, giving her more chances to see his feelings for her.

If James had Liam’s tenacity in relationships, perhaps the situation would be different. With his power back then, he could have crushed the Spencer Family in moments. He could threaten with Spencer Clan Group or Hanson Clan Group, but he chose to respect Madelyn.

This was the choice James regretted most, so a few days ago at his villa, even after being pushed downstairs by Maya, he did not let her leave alone.

When Alexander led Maya and Ella to the ward, Sophia was accompanying James.

Upon hearing the door open, she immediately sat up straight and looked outside, seeing Maya entering.

Sophia was furious upon seeing Maya.

But Madam Bennett had instructed her not to make a scene or settle scores with Maya.

So Sophia had to swallow her anger, glaring at Maya, then turning her head to look at James on the bed.

Maya felt a bit guilty seeing Sophia’s attitude, knowing she was wrong in the first place, so she stood timidly two meters away from the bed, not daring to approach.

Seeing this, Alexander smiled at Sophia and said, "Miss Sophia, you’ve been here for days and might be tired; perhaps you should rest a bit, okay?"

Sophia listened to Alexander’s advice and slowly raised her head, staring at Maya. Seeing Maya’s reddened eyes, she knew Alexander had convinced her to spend some time alone with her uncle, talking to him to awaken him.

Though Sophia was still upset with Maya, she knew right from wrong and said nothing, leading Ella away.

Thus, only Maya and James remained in the ward.

Even though Sophia and the others left, Maya was still frozen in the center of the ward.

She took a deep breath, stared directly at James, seeing him still in a coma, feeling a sting in her heart. Holding back tears, she bit her lower lip tightly without moving.

Maya stood in the center of the ward for a full 10 minutes, watching James before finally moving difficultly towards his bed and sat down unhurriedly.

Thinking of the portraits and models of trees in the ’castle’, her eyes welled up again.

She remembered the first encounter with James, his kindness and meticulous care for her.

Maya recalled the brief moments with James, his attentive care, and involuntarily stretched out her hand, gently holding James’s big hand.

Feeling James’s non-warm temperature, tears fell instantly like rain. She felt so sad, wishing James would wake up immediately. As long as he could wake up, she wouldn’t care about anything and was willing to be his daughter, accompanying him.

Even though her mother never loved this man, she had no right to hate James because he didn’t want to be her father; he had no chance.

Maya tightly hugged James’s hand, leaned forward, and stared at the unconscious James.