Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Before going to bed, I called Atlas. I informed him that everything was stable on the Trinity's side, and I felt a bit relieved. I sighed, grateful that I could lie down peacefully in bed, all thanks to Trinity enduring suffering on my behalf.

The guilt in my heart made it impossible for me to sleep. Every event replayed in my mind like a series of scenes. Finally, as morning approached, I, sporting a pair of panda eyes, hastily took a warm shower. Urged by the three old ladies, I managed to eat something before rushing to the hospital.

Surprisingly, when I arrived, Trinity had just woken up. Watching the doctor busy inside, I felt anxious. However, she didn't stay awake for long and slipped back into a deep sleep about half an hour later. The doctor brought good news from the blood test results, indicating that the excessive bleeding might have inadvertently helped as there were not many toxins remaining in her body. It was a sigh of relief for all of us.

Anson also arrived at the hospital. Hearing that she had briefly awakened, he seemed happier. He carefully questioned Jared about the toxin issue in Trinity's body, clearly trusting Jared's explanation.

As he turned to leave, he noticed me. His sharp eyes scanned me from head to toe, and then he said, "I saw you yesterday. State your reasons."

Although his voice was calm, it carried a hint of displeasure.

Understandably, seeing an outsider meddling in such affairs wouldn't bring joy to anyone at this moment. Yet, the crucial point was that the person inside was injured for my sake. I couldn't pretend to be oblivious, right?

felt more awkward than

old man, I became a bit nervous. Seeing him not quite composed, I explained with a tinge of anxiety,

you?" His eyes showed a trace of displeasure, but after scrutinizing me, he casually asked, "Why did

fact, it was a question I had been pondering myself-why did Trinity risk everything to save me? We weren't friends or partners, and our impressions of each other were tainted by our connections to Ivanna. Yet, she

caught me off guard, and I

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eyes flashed as he glanced

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precious one, he scrutinized me again, remaining silent before

to leave. He glanced at me one last time

Atlas called. He asked where I was,

there soon." With that,

said, "Ms. Chloe, you don't have to stay here the whole time. Wait until she's settled back in