Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1012

Maria watched as the doctor, with a surprisingly deft hand, started to administer an IV to Maja, allowing her to breathe a sigh of relief.

The young doctor continued to speak.

“Has she been overly stressed lately? Make sure she eats well, and her stomach condition can’t be neglected any longer. It needs to be taken care of.”” His fingers gently brushed the sweat from Maja’s forehead, lingering there momentarily.

“She should be fever–free in about an hour. Have the kitchen prepare something stomach–friendly for her. She hasn’t eaten in two days.”

Maria felt a bit perplexed, thinking the doctor’s demeanor was unusually intimate, but upon closer inspection, she couldn’t find anything amiss.

She pointed to the security camera in the hallway.

“Doctor, since this is your first time here, be aware that we have surveillance cameras. It’s monitored 24/7”

What she implied was that if he tried to pull anything on Maja while she was gone, he wouldn’t be leaving Rosewood Manor tonight.

The doctor chuckled.

“I won’t ruin a friend’s reputation.”

Maria found his voice incredibly soothing and gentle. With a bit of worry still lingering, she headed downstairs.

She usually preferred to make the soup for Maja personally but decided to leave two maids outside Maja’s room for safety.

“If this new doctor tries anything, shout. I’ll send the security guys up.”

Maja, having been employed by Holden. They were all

by Maja’s

her face several times but feared it

liked now and had made up her mind. He was the one who had missed their appointment. It was all his

the other side of him was rebellious and hard to control. If

had fought so hard

later, Maja woke up.

turned her head to

to sit up in disbelief. Patric, what was he doing

he swiftly covered it

disrupt his plans too much, or else it might trigger a backlash. Tell me, where is

to a

her mouth covered, had a surprise and a deep–seated caution in her eyes.

could bite

her expressions

“I have my

reasons.“”

Maja bit down on his

out, watching as a piece of his

a tissue from the side table and

let me clean

sore to speak, pointed towards

the wardrobe, and

her, and she, in silence, input