On Our Wedding Day My Husband Announced His First Love Online-Chapter 155: Why Does Big Brother React So Strongly to Theodore Grant’s Name?

Chapter 155: Chapter 155: Why Does Big Brother React So Strongly to Theodore Grant’s Name?

"You mean William Westwood?" Sebastian Forrest’s voice was a little deep as he tucked a stray strand of hair behind my ear. "But what your brother did was certainly enough to provoke that kind of retaliation from William Westwood."

The sky outside had already darkened. In the distance, the glittering lights of the highway flickered like the Galaxy, possessing a tranquil, undisturbed beauty.

I sighed softly. I knew what my brother did to the Westwood Family was wrong, and this retaliation was something he deserved.

But my brother is one of the few family members I have left in this world. It was painful to see him in this state.

"What’s wrong? Want to go demand an explanation from him?" Sebastian Forrest asked me.

I shook my head. "My brother was the one in the wrong first. I can’t blame anyone for getting revenge."

Sebastian Forrest took my hand, his smile full of doting affection. "You don’t have to worry about whose fault it is. If you’re upset, just tell me. Your husband is very capable. At the very least, I have what it takes to deal with some fallen noble."

Seeing his smug and prideful expression, I couldn’t help but smile wryly. "I’m not that magnanimous, really. I’m upset that my brother has ended up like this, but I guess this makes us even with William Westwood. Right now, the only thing on my mind is getting my brother treated..."

Sebastian Forrest stroked my hair. "Don’t worry. I’ll hire the top psychiatric specialists to treat your brother. We’ll definitely get him cured."

I subconsciously moved my lips to speak, but before the word "thanks" could come out, Sebastian Forrest reached out and tapped the tip of my nose. "No need to be so formal with me, Mrs. Forrest. Are you hungry?"

"I’m starving..." I couldn’t help but frown. "But we didn’t get the meat we bought..."

"Don’t worry, I had the butcher send everything back to our place. Come on, let’s go home and I’ll make you something delicious."

...

For the next few days, I shuttled between home, the office, and the hospital.

With the doctor’s careful treatment, my brother’s condition began to improve. However, Sebastian Forrest was worried my brother might hurt me, so he never let me get too close. I could only watch from a distance.

When I saw the doctor come out of the consultation room, I hurried over. "Doctor, how is my brother?"

"Your brother’s mental state is stable, but because he was injected with certain drugs, we still need some more time for observation..."

I felt a small sense of relief.

"Oh, right..." The doctor said, as if he’d suddenly remembered something. "Do you know someone named Theodore Grant?"

I froze, wondering why this psychiatrist would know Theodore Grant’s name.

"I do." I nodded, paused for a moment, and then pursed my lips. "He’s my ex-husband..."

"Ex-husband?" The doctor’s brow furrowed slightly. "What was your ex-husband’s relationship with your brother like?"

"Not very good."

The doctor nodded thoughtfully.

"What is it, Doctor?" I pressed.

"It’s nothing major. I just heard the name from your brother, and when I mentioned it to him again, he suddenly became very agitated."

I frowned in confusion.

My brother and Theodore Grant had never gotten along.

But from my perspective, they just rubbed each other the wrong way. It wasn’t so bad that they became enemies.

My brother doesn’t even recognize me now, yet he has such a strong reaction to Theodore Grant’s name...

’Something feels very wrong, but I can’t quite put my finger on it.’

"Did my brother mention the name William Westwood?"

"William Westwood?" The doctor frowned slightly, then shook his head at me. "No."

I lowered my eyes in disappointment.

"What is it? Does this person have some kind of history with your brother?" the doctor asked.

I nodded. "I suspect that this William Westwood is the one who caused my brother’s current condition."

"Okay, I understand. I’ll try mentioning this name to your brother another day and see if he has any reaction."

"Okay. Thank you, Doctor."

After leaving the hospital, I headed straight to the company.

The company’s operations had stabilized, and the voice acting project was proceeding smoothly.

However, I wasn’t sure if it was just my imagination, but it seemed like Julian Hayes hadn’t been in good spirits these past few days. He was someone who never messed up his lines, but he’d had to do several retakes recently.

"Hayes..."

When the recording session ended, I saw Julian Hayes walk out of the booth and hurried after him.

"What’s up?"

"Want to go grab a coffee downstairs?" I offered.

When I first founded this voice acting company, I was lucky to have Julian Hayes come and help. Otherwise, there’s no way I could have gotten the company running so smoothly on my own.

Julian Hayes seemed startled for a second, then nodded. "Sure, let’s go."

Once we were at the coffee shop downstairs, I just ordered a glass of orange juice. After all, being pregnant, coffee was definitely off-limits.

"Hayes, have you run into some trouble recently?" I didn’t beat around the bush and asked him straight out.

Julian Hayes gave a small, somewhat forced laugh. "No."

The look on his face told me he wasn’t being honest. "Hayes, we’ve worked together for so long. I always thought we were friends..."

Julian Hayes froze for a moment, then gave a bitter smile and finally relented. "I have... run into a few things."

"What is it?" I asked quickly. "Let me see if I can help."

Julian Hayes gave me a deep look but didn’t speak for a long time.

It wasn’t until I blinked in confusion that he finally looked away. "It’s just... I went through a breakup."

My mouth fell open in surprise. It was no wonder I was so shocked; in all the time I’d worked with Julian Hayes, I’d never once heard him mention a girlfriend.

But before I could think of the right words to comfort him, Julian Hayes spoke first. "It’s all right. You don’t need to comfort me. I’ve already moved on."

"Really?" I looked at him, unconvinced.

"Mhm." Julian Hayes nodded, a gentle smile on his face. "Honestly, as long as she can be happy, that’s all that matters."

I couldn’t help but feel a little emotional. I wondered what kind of woman Julian Hayes’s ex-girlfriend was to be willing to let go of such a gentle man.

"What about you?" Julian Hayes took a small sip of his coffee. "Does... President Forrest treat you well?"

"Mhm." I nodded with a smile. "He treats me very well."

"That’s good." Julian Hayes smiled at me, his gaze naturally falling to my belly. "When’s the due date? Do you know if it’s a boy or a girl yet?"