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When he opened his eyes again, the disgust in his eyes had been replaced by gentleness.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?”

“Tell me, who

pondered for a moment before suddenly breaking into a more sorrowful

you ended up hurting yourself as well. I am very disappointed in you. You should reflect on your actions. I’ll leave now. I’ll come back to visit when I have time.”

go! Have you figured out who it is? Will you call the police and

Emmanuel’s involvement, she wouldn’t fare any better. So, she wanted to

and looked at her disappointedly. “Naomi, I always thought you were an innocent girl. If

lost, I hope you can

of Malcolm, almost blurted out the truth.

insincere smile flashed in her mind, giving her a cold shiver. “Malcolm, I was wrong. Can

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

he grabbed a thermos and fetched her some warm water. Then, he

vase.

I’ll come by again when I have

touched and delighted to witness Malcolm recovering

quickly. “I’ll be waiting for you.”

several seconds, and after ensuring that Naomi wouldn’t divulge the answer he sought despite his gentle care, only then did he walk out

his gaze carrying a hint of scrutiny as he looked at Malcolm with a cold. expression.

slightly. “Grandpa, why

but instead questioning, “What are you doing here?”

“I came

with me,” Alaric

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

happening and couldn’t