Chapter 43:

Belinda nodded, doing her best to suppress her discomfort. “Okay.” The night before, she had drugged Anthony, but her intentions were simply to shield the old man’s mood, not wanting her argument with other Cox family members to ruin his good spirits. She had never meant to conceal the divorce indefinitely.

After all, secrets like these don’t stay buried for long.

Now that Anthony was aware, she had to discuss the divorce with him directly. He was, after all, the only family member who truly cared for her.

Kristopher’s expression hardened as he adjusted his suit sleeves and said in a frosty tone, “Then stop feigning illness. Get out of bed and come with me.”

Belinda managed a weak, forced smile. “Alright.” With considerable effort, she rose from the bed.

Her plan was to freshen up and slip into the dress she had worn the previous night.

However, when she retrieved the dress from the nurse’s station, she discovered it was marred with bloodstains.

With no alternatives, she returned to her room in her striped hospital gown and approached Kristopher. “Could you accompany me to buy some clothes?”

All her belongings were still at Madisyn’s house in Nawrin, far from both the hospital and the Cox family estate. It made sense to purchase new attire at a nearby mall.

Kristopher was listening to Cathy’s voice message on his phone. “Kristopher, I’m really okay. Please, don’t worry about it too much. I’m not fragile,” Cathy’s voice assured him through the speaker.

standing right in front of him, he chose to respond to Cathy first. “Send me the

help but see

is your update


or hurt, Kristopher would dismiss her, convinced

now, here he was, consumed with worry for

wasn’t a lack of empathy. He simply hadn’t cared for

send

he replied, “Good girl.” He then turned to Belinda with a cold gaze. “New clothes? What happened to the

them. I can’t wear those

blood, and they’re no good to wear?” Kristopher pocketed his phone and strode towards the door, his sneer cutting. “Were you always this

she started coughing up blood,

was merely a case of bleeding

to

scorn in his gaze and tone

If you’re reluctant to accompany me to the mall, I might as well wear the stained dress. What do you think Anthony will do? Reprimand me for my dirty attire or

in annoyance, before stepping into the


the mall, Belinda darted into a clothing store, picked out

she found Kristopher

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