Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 304

“Don’t worry. Rachel will definitely wake up,” William murmured as he stared at Rachel lying in the bed. An oxygen mask covered her face.

Sasha and Jim packed up before leaving the ward.

Once they exited through the back door of the hospital, Jim let out long sigh.

“When you get the chance, call Yvette and tell her to head home,” he said. “And make sure she keeps her mouth shut. Whatever happens, she can’t breathe a word of this to Thomas.”

“Got it,” Sasha nodded, then hesitated. “But Jim, earlier, why did you say that in front of William? That if Rachel really goes into a coma, and the Lewis family doesn’t want to take care of her, we’d take her back?”

Jim turned to her with a puzzled look. “What are you trying to say? Don’t tell me you’d rather leave Rachel out there with no one to care for her?”

Sasha froze for a second, realizing her words had been too obvious. She quickly tried to backtrack.

“No, Jim, you misunderstood me. That’s not what I meant. I just think Rachel offered her youth to William. She married into the Lewis family. She’s their daughter–in–law. Why should they get to walk away?”

Jim wasn’t one to force things. “You saw for yourself how that mother–in–law of hers treats her. If Rachel really ends up like that, do you honestly think she’d let someone in a permanent coma stay in their house?”

either. Rachel’s adopted, after all. If she ends up in a coma and we bring her

words made Jim pause

get there. Rachel might wake up tonight for all we know. Melanie must be up there watching

in the car, Sasha sent

Do whatever it takes to get

still seemed hesitant. After all, this wasn’t just a dirty trick. They were

we just wait a little longer? What if she ends up in a coma on her own? Then we don’t have

No wonder Tyler didn’t

quickly replied while Jim had his eyes closed for

wakes up and marries Tyler instead, you

sending the message, Sasha

chance to get rid of Rachel, and Yvette didn’t even have the guts to

could help her son in the future, but thinking about the way Rachel had

she couldn’t

holding her hand in his. He leaned down and pressed

of her hand.