She's Too Busy Winning to Watch Him Cry novel Chapter 550

His dream constantly replayed the past. He and Lyra were supposed to have their own child. But later, his subordinate reported that his wife had suffered a miscarriage. He frantically drove to the hospital, where Lyra had an emotional breakdown, sobbing and screaming at him.

Not wanting to upset her further, Rowan had comforted her: We will have other children in the future.

But deep down, he knew they wouldn't.

By that time, his relationship with Jasmine was already semi-public.

The moment he stepped out of the hospital room, he bumped into Caspian standing in the hallway, holding a bouquet of flowers.

Caspian lifted the flowers. "I came to visit Lyra. How is she doing?"

Rowan's expression was dark and thunderous. Without exchanging any pleasantries, he coldly tilted his head. "If you're going in, just go in."

Caspian entered the room.

Rowan had intended to leave, but some inexplicable urge drew him back to the door.

Just in time to hear Caspian say, "Don't cry, Lyra. My brother said it doesn't matter that this baby is gone. He and Jasmine will have other children together anyway."

When Caspian walked out, Rowan slammed him violently against the wall. "Can you watch your mouth? She's weak right now, is it necessary to provoke her?"

Caspian sneered. "Doesn't my brother dislike Lyra anyway? I was just speaking your mind, so why play the hypocrite? Besides, if you had just spoken properly to my teacher back then, would she have been in that car accident?"

...

At the Jameson estate.

Early in the morning, Victoria and Caspian were having breakfast.

They hadn't expected Rowan to show up at this hour. Dark circles shadowed his eyes, and a palpable, heavy hostility radiated from him as he marched straight to the dining table.

Victoria was the first to set down her silverware, her tone full of concern. "Why are you back so suddenly? You look awful. Did you not sleep well?"

Trembling all over, Victoria turned and glared furiously at Caspian. "Caspian, what have you done?!"

Yet Caspian showed zero remorse, staring back at Rowan with a freezing glare. "You're just terrified I'll hurt Jasmine, so you're eager to kick me out."

Rowan didn't blink. "Exactly. I will never allow you to touch a single hair on her head. Pack your bags and leave for the States immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for what happens next..."

Victoria immediately stepped in to try and smooth things over. "Rowan, your wedding is coming up soon. Can't you at least wait until after the wedding..."

Before she could finish, she met Rowan's emotionless, razor-sharp gaze. The plea died in her throat. Victoria pressed her lips together tightly, not daring to utter the rest of the sentence.

"You will watch him board that plane today."

"Otherwise, you know the consequences."

Rowan knew Victoria was well aware of what Caspian was so resentful about. He didn't linger at the house any longer and headed straight to the office.