# Chapter 263: The Stolen Oatmeal
Hello everyone, it's me again! How are you all doing? Today I will continue to walk with you and review Chapter 263 of "Remarried After I Secretly Divorced the CEO Summary, Characters & Ending Guide" — a chapter that shifts from the sterile anxiety of a hospital corridor to the simmering tension of family betrayal.
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The fluorescent lights of the emergency room buzzed overhead as Autumn hurried alongside Lily, her aunt's hand trembling in hers. The air was thick with antiseptic and anxiety, the kind of cold, clinical smell that always seemed to cling to moments of crisis. Just as they reached the doors, the light above flickered off — a single moment of silence before the unknown would be revealed.
Lily's composure shattered the instant the doctor emerged. She lunged forward, grabbing the young physician's arm with both hands, her voice cracking. "Doctor, how's my husband? Is he alright?"
But the doctor's face told a story before his words could. Grave. Tired. The expression of someone who had delivered difficult news too many times. "The initial diagnosis points to a neurological issue. To confirm the exact cause, he'll need a brain CT tomorrow." He paused, studying Lily's panicked face. "Has he experienced dizziness or headaches before? Has he been taking painkillers long-term?"
Lily froze. The question hung in the air like a guillotine blade. Then, slowly, the pieces began to fall into place. "He's had headaches for a while now," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "At first, we thought it was just a minor cold, so we didn't pay much attention." Her eyes welled up with tears. "Not until he collapsed this time did we realize how serious it might be. Doctor, please, you must save him!"
The words tumbled out in a rush of desperation. How could this be happening? They had annual checkups every year — how could such a serious illness suddenly appear out of nowhere? The irony was cruel, a bitter pill of regret for all the symptoms they had dismissed as trivial.
The doctor removed his mask completely, his expression softening slightly. "Don't worry. Once tomorrow's results are out, we'll do everything we can. For now, once the patient wakes, he can be transferred to a ward, and you'll be able to see him there."
And then he was gone, swallowed by the long corridor of white coats and urgent footsteps.
Lily stood frozen, her arms hanging limply at her sides. Her lips moved soundlessly before a broken murmur escaped. "I was just a little cold... how could it turn into something like this?"
Autumn stepped forward quickly, placing a steadying hand on her aunt's shoulder. "Aunt, don't worry too much. He'll be fine. The tests aren't done yet—don't frighten yourself before the results even come out."
Even as she spoke the comforting words, Autumn felt the weight of her own shock. She had always assumed her uncle was strong, invincible even. He was the kind of man who never complained, who pushed through discomfort and fatigue with quiet determination. And now, that determination may have masked something far more dangerous.
Together, she and Lily finally entered the treatment room. Henry lay on the narrow hospital bed, his face pale as the sheets beneath him, eyes closed, an IV drip feeding clear liquid into his hand. The steady beeping of the heart monitor was the only proof that he was still fighting.
The sight made Lily's tears spill over once more. She sank into the chair beside the bed, reaching for his hand with trembling fingers. "Henry, please get better soon. Don't scare me like this."
Autumn stayed close, a silent pillar of support. She watched her aunt's shoulders shake with silent sobs and felt her own throat tighten. This was the man who had welcomed her into his home with warm laughter and kind eyes. The thought of losing him was unbearable.
Half an hour crawled by in that twilight of hope and fear. Then, finally, Henry stirred. His eyelids fluttered, and a weak groan escaped his lips. Lily was at his side in an instant, her voice a torrent of relief.
Just then, Autumn's phone buzzed, shattering the fragile moment. She glanced at the screen — Ethan. Stepping quietly into the hallway, she pressed the phone to her ear.
"Autumn, why haven't you come back for the meeting yet? Did something happen?" His voice was concerned, tinged with just a hint of urgency.
Autumn looked around at the busy corridor, at the nurses rushing past and the distant sound of weeping from another room. "Yes. My uncle suddenly collapsed. I won't be coming back to the office tonight. I'm sorry, Ethan, but I'll have to leave tonight's meeting to you."
The words felt hollow. The meeting had seemed so important just hours ago — now it was meaningless in the face of blood and hospital gowns. She had been so focused on comforting her aunt that she hadn't even thought to inform him earlier.
But Ethan, as always, understood. "It's fine, just take care of your uncle. I'll head into the meeting," he said simply, and the line went dead.
Autumn slipped her phone back into her pocket, a small measure of gratitude warming her heart. At least she could rely on him tonight.
As she turned to walk back toward the room, her gaze drifted — and then stopped cold.
Through the window of a nearby waiting area, she caught sight of an unmistakable scene. Susan sat on a plastic chair, a spoon in her hand, carefully feeding oatmeal to Luna. The little girl opened her mouth eagerly, completely unaware of anything beyond the warm meal.
But what made Autumn's blood run cold was the familiar container Susan was scooping from. The distinctive thermos, the same one she had carefully packed that morning — the food box she had prepared for Ginny.
Her eyes narrowed. She walked closer, her footsteps silent on the linoleum floor. She didn't need to be inside the room to hear the conversation. The voices carried through the thin walls, crystal clear.
"Mom, this oatmeal is delicious. It can't be something Irene made, can it?" Luna's voice was innocent, curious.
Susan paused, stirring the oatmeal thoughtfully before replying with a self-satisfied smirk. "Of course it's not from Irene. Autumn made it for that old woman. I saw it and just picked it up."
The words hit Autumn like a slap. She had prepared that oatmeal specifically for Ginny — her mother-in-law, who had been kind to her since the very beginning. It had taken time and care, a small gesture of gratitude for the warmth Ginny had shown her.
"Autumn doesn't have much in the way of talent, but her cooking isn't bad," Susan continued, her tone dripping with condescension. "If not for the old lady, you wouldn't even be eating it now."
She scooped another spoonful, bringing it to Luna's waiting mouth. "Hurry and finish. Once you're done, I'll return the box. If Autumn finds out you ate her oatmeal, she'll throw a fit, you know what she's like."
Autumn stood frozen at the edge of the doorway, hidden from view. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides. A thousand emotions warred within her — anger at the blatant theft, disgust at the casual disrespect, and something else. Something colder.
Susan had not only stolen the food she had lovingly prepared for Ginny, but she was eating it right in front of the hospital, as if it were her due. And the casual cruelty of her words — "that old woman" — revealed exactly what she thought of Ginny. What she thought of Autumn.
But what made Autumn's teeth clench was the final phrase. "You know what she's like."
What was she like, exactly? Someone who would confront a thief? Someone who wouldn't tolerate disrespect? Someone who had been underestimated one too many times?
Autumn watched for a moment longer as Luna happily accepted another spoonful of her stolen oatmeal, oblivious to the storm brewing outside the door. Susan continued her self-righteous commentary, believing herself untouchable, believing no one would ever find out.
But Autumn knew the truth now. And the truth, once known, could never be un-known.
The question burning in her mind was simple: what was she going to do about it?
The answer, she suspected, would not be to anyone's liking. Least of all Susan's.
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## Reader's Impressions & Star Rating
Oh my goodness, this chapter delivered so much emotional whiplash! One moment I was holding my breath in the hospital corridor, terrified for Henry's health, and the next I was practically vibrating with righteous anger at Susan's audacity! The way she casually stole the oatmeal Autumn prepared for Ginny — and then had the nerve to criticize Autumn's "talent" while eating her food — is infuriating. This reminds me of the constant pattern we've seen from Susan throughout the story: taking whatever she wants and dismissing Autumn's worth at every turn. And poor Lily! Seeing her world crumble as she realizes her husband's "minor cold" was something far more serious broke my heart. Autumn handled everything with such grace, but you can feel the storm building inside her. This chapter masterfully balances family crisis and domestic betrayal, showing once again that Autumn's greatest challenges often come not from her enemies in the business world, but from the people closest to her. ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Rating: 4.7/5 Stars
## Next Chapter Prediction
With Autumn now armed with the knowledge that Susan stole Ginny's food and insulted her family, the next chapter promises fireworks! I predict Autumn will confront Susan directly, but not in the explosive way Susan might expect. Given Autumn's growth and intelligence, she may choose a more calculated approach — perhaps letting Susan believe she got away with it, all while quietly tightening the screws. Meanwhile, Henry's CT results will likely come back, and the family will face the reality of his condition. The dual tension — medical crisis and personal betrayal — could push Autumn to her breaking point, or force her to rise even stronger. Will she finally expose Susan's true nature to the rest of the family? Or will she play the long game, waiting for the perfect moment to strike?
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