Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 391

Winni didn’t agree right away. Instead, she glanced at Lauren first, worried that if they showed too much kindness to Anastasia, Lauren might feel left out.

But Lauren just smiled, gracious and composed. “Uncle and Juliet are right,” she said. “Since there’s still room in our car, we should give her a ride. Don’t worry about me, Auntie, I won’t overthink it.”

Only then did Winni’s lips curve into a smile. She looked fondly at Lauren and said, “I knew our Lauren has a good heart.”

Standing to the side, Anastasia watched their little family council unfold. They deliberated together as one unit, while she was left on the outside—utterly and unmistakably an outsider.

Especially when Lauren spoke, she cast Anastasia a glance—deliberate or not, it was hard to tell. But the phrase “our car,” followed by “I won’t overthink it,” was almost laughable.

Who was supposed to be overthinking here, really? Lauren, who’d stepped into someone else’s place and inherited someone else’s life, had nothing to worry about. If anyone had reason to feel uneasy, it was Anastasia.

She let out a quiet, sardonic laugh. “No need. I have my own ride.”

Benson, who’d just started to relax after his parents agreed to drive Anastasia, immediately tensed again. His strong brows drew together in obvious disapproval. “What car? Where?”

Anastasia kept her tone light, about to answer, when suddenly several sleek black cars pulled up, tires screeching to a halt all around them.

Everyone froze in surprise.

What on earth was happening?

Before they could react, Logan hurried out of the lead car. The moment he saw Anastasia unharmed, he breathed a huge sigh of relief. “Ma’am!”

Anastasia stared, stunned.

What was Logan doing at the hospital—and with such a dramatic entourage?

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