His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 811

Evadne's heart skipped a beat as she locked eyes with Thaddeus' deep gaze, feeling her heart thump heavily against her chest.

At this moment, Thaddeus' muscles were coiled tight beneath his crisp suit, visible even without him shedding a layer.

"Ahem, Thaddeus."

Chad coughed weakly, his face pale, breaking the silence as if to cover for Evadne, as though they were hiding something from him, "Don't overthink it. I just ran into Ms. Evadne outside the hospital. I wasn't feeling well, so she kindly

offered to wheel me up."

"Chad, overthink what?"

A faint smile tugged at Thaddeus' lips, not quite warm, but still a smile, "You're my big brother, Evadne is your sister-in-law; we're family. It's only natural for her to help."

With that, he strode over to Evadne, eyes softening as he took over the wheelchair from her, "I'll take it from here."

"Thanks, Thad." Chad's lips curled slightly, his eyes deepening in color.

Thaddeus bent down and whispered in his ear, his voice low, restraining his emotions, "You're my big brother; it's the least I can do."

Outside the hospital room, Frederic was anxiously discussing Marilla's condition with the attending physician.

"Dad!"

Chad called out frantically, seated in the wheelchair yet seemingly desperate to stand and walk over.

"Chad! You're not well; why did you come out so late?" Frederic's heart lurched upon seeing his son's pallor.

"I'm worried about Marilla, so I came to check on her. I ran into Thaddeus and Ms. Evadne downstairs, and we came up together."

Chad's expression was filled with concern, "Dad, how is Marilla doing?"

Evadne's face was also ghostly white with worry, while Thaddeus tightly gripped her cold hand.

"Jareth is in there with your sister. Thank God for Jareth, otherwise."

sighed heavily, his heart aching, "But this can't go on. Marilla has depression, and this has been such a shock; I'm

a moment's hesitation, said, "If it comes to it, we might have

exchanged glances, "Electroconvulsive

treatment for mental illness using controlled

the battlefield. They couldn't function normally after discharge and

as

"Are there

and nausea. Later on, some memory loss is possible, along with some

interjected, frowning, "Is the only way to heal to forget, to

at him in shock. She never expected such empathy from him. The air seemed to freeze

electroconvulsive therapy, over and over. No one understands better the feeling of having your

means a lot to Marilla. Even if

tears in his eyes, "Chad, I never knew you suffered so

lips were pressed tight, a thorn in

on Chad, and

the past, Dad, it's

his breath, "I'm saying all this because I don't want Marilla

earnestly, "Mr. Chad, do

at her, his gaze warm

the look in his

if his

far as I know, no medicine can truly cure mental illness; at best, they suppress symptoms.

"If it worked, Marilla's autism would

right, but that's in

eyes warm, "In M Country, a new drug has been developed in recent years that suppresses mental illness. Although it's still supportive, it's much more effective than traditional medicine. Then, if Mr. Jareth could spend more time patiently with Marilla, surround her with love, I believe her condition will improve significantly, much more than with

agreed, "Chad, you make a lot

skeptical, her

have seen him through, but after taking dubious medication brought by

I get your concerns,"

"That's why I'll take the medication with Marilla.

others in the

always has its risks, and you're not even sick.