Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back!

Chapter 315

When Harrington woke up, Suzan watched as the caregiver administered his medication. The afternoon passed without any incidents, just an ordinary day.

Claudine brought some homemade nutritious soup from her house. Harrington had quite an appetite, downing two bowls before asking Claudine to help him downstairs for a walk. Suzan grabbed his jacket for him, expressing her concern, “Dad, how have your eyes been doing lately?”

Harrington was in good spirits, “Much better than before. My vision seems a bit clearer

too.”

“That’s great to hear,” Suzan replied with a smile.

But as soon as they left the room, her smile vanished like a mask slipping off her face.

Why wasn’t there any reaction?

Harrington had a severe allergic reaction to atropine before. An episode during a gallbladder inflammation had caused his throat to swell badly, making it hard for him to breathe and necessitating an emergency hospital visit.

Suzan pulled out her phone and texted, “Are you sure you gave me the right medication?”

The reply came quickly, “Absolutely, it came from a doctor friend of mine.”

out

distract Curtis,

left with scars from a burn. Could Curtis still stand

the plan failed when the person lost nerve at the last moment, leaving Leanne with only minor

surveillance footage and scouring all of Stonebridge

whether he could find anyone, or how long it would take, Suzan didn’t want to bet on it, nor did she want to sit around

his eyes suffered, he

mishap would be enough to ruin Leanne, and public opinion wouldn’t care about her innocence. She could lose

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injuries.

why didn’t the

failures plunged Suzan into despair. She was starting to panic. If Curtis traced it back to her, it was all over.

tactic now was

lunch, Amy slid up next to Leanne and sneakily showed her what was on her phone screen.

Leanne glanced

a message from a non-official group chat among hospital colleagues, buzzing with gossip about a big shot who had stormed

a fit of rage for his beloved, the big shot had even dragged the hospital director out of bed in the middle of the night. Given that their director was of high rank, this mystery visitor must be someone powerful.