Chasing His Runaway Wife by Jamie Stones

Chapter 110

“What do you mean?” Naomi was taken aback, trying to hide her guilt. Suddenly, she burst into loud sobs. “Malcolm, the doctor said our baby is healthy. I’ve seen on TV that many women who had fallen down the stairs, had turned out fine I thought our child would be okay too. I really regret it…”

“You regret it, so you insist it was Tabitha who harmed you?” Malcolm interrupted.

“Malcolm, believe me. I just wanted you to distance yourself from Tabitha. I didn’t expect to lose the baby… I was so sad and desperate at that moment, so I thought of dragging Tabitha down with me,” Naomi quickly explained.

Malcolm frowned and suppressed the uncontrollable disgust within him.

He had known Naomi since his youth. In a kidnapping ordeal before, when they managed to escape but were pursued by a group of feral dogs, he narrowly escaped a life–threatening situation where his neck almost got bitten.

Despite having successfully escaped, Naomi turned back, dismissing all concerns, and confronted the wild dogs, rescuing his life but suffering a bite to her own arm in the process.

It was because of that incident that he had been grateful to her all those

years.

But what Naomi did had nullified all the life–saving gratitude she once bestowed upon him and worn away the little patience he had left.

He wanted nothing more than to call the police immediately and send her to prison.

But not at that moment.

Malcolm forced himself to suppress the anger welling up within him.

When he opened his eyes again, the disgust in his eyes had been replaced by gentleness. He asked tentatively, “Janitor, nurse, did you arrange all of them? How could a girl like you do such things?”

even further, “Tell me, who taught you to do

a moment before suddenly breaking into a more sorrowful

conceal the coldness in his heart, and said with a cold expression, “Naomi, you tried to frame Tabitha, but you ended up hurting yourself as well. I am very

panicked and hurriedly grabbed him. “Malcolm, don’t go! Have you figured out who it is?

expose Emmanuel, dreading a grim fate for herself. Furthermore, if Malcolm were to uncover Emmanuel’s involvement, she wouldn’t fare any better. So, she wanted to test if

could probably guess what she was thinking and looked at her disappointedly. “Naomi, I always thought you were

you once saved my life. Even though the child is lost, I hope you can turn over a new leaf and not continue down this

affectionate gaze of Malcolm, almost blurted out

giving her a cold

stared at her intently, as if finally believing her words. He sighed, “You are

fetched her some warm water. Then, he had someone bring in a bouquet of flowers, placing them

vase.

everything, he remarked, “Have a good rest. I’ll come by again when

help but feel touched and delighted to

quickly. “I’ll be

waited for several seconds, and after ensuring that Naomi wouldn’t divulge the answer he sought despite his gentle

the end of the corridor not far from the ward, Alaric stood there, his gaze carrying a hint of scrutiny as he looked at Malcolm

why are you

lightly, not answering but instead questioning, “What

replied, “I came to check

me,” Alaric stated.

the door tightly, and stationed George outside to stand guard.

couldn’t help but