Love's Bitter Edge (Eva and Leonard)

Chapter 9

Since I had taken on the work, I did not want to delay it. After all, I would be paid for the work. Although my body was weak after the surgery, my mind was still sharp and functional. Jean Alston was almost in tears when I called her. "Eva, you've finally reached out to me. I thought you had abandoned me!"

Jean was an intern I hired last year and later became my full-time assistant. Though a bit flighty, she was genuine and dedicated to her work.

Most importantly, she could handle solitude well. Design work often required working alone for long periods, and she was really well-suited for this job.

When I left the company, I did ask someone to look after her at work, but it seemed she had not been doing well.

I cleared my throat and asked her to bring me the earlier proposal and design drawings for Dawnstar Corporation.

She hesitated. "Eva, aren't you no longer on this case? I'm afraid they won't give me the files if I ask."

"Just tell them Leonard requested it. Also, inform HR that I'll be working from home these few days, and you're back to being my assistant."

Now that I was going back to work, I would need my own people. I could not do it alone like before. Moreover, I might have to keep working to have money to stay alive.

When Jean arrived at the ward, she was stunned. "Eva, you... you... tumor... hospitalized..."

Reaching my hand out, I looked at her wearily. "Give me the files. Don't worry. The surgery was successful. I won't die for now."

was a high possibility of relapse. Now, I could only live each day to the fullest and work hard to

also gave me a laptop. "Eva, I thought you

Mr. Harmon is too

went diving and took cruise ships. Lily would post several photo collages on her Instagram every day. "You're here in the hospital, yet he has the heart

in my hand, "Don't lump

heading out to buy some

at me, she always seemed like she was hesitant to say

words, she finally looked down at the apple.

one was just practice. But... Eva, aren't

froze. I did

a divorce. There was a considerable amount of joint marital property, but I would not ask for much as long as

well, I knew that he was the only man in my heart. He just did not know

a bitter smile. In my condition, what was there to explain to him? Even if I did, he would

with the marked problems to Jean. I told her to redesign these

be careless. I can't keep working on

should move in there for now, but don't tell anyone about

gripped the files tightly. "Not even

to mention it." I closed

told him I needed to be hospitalized, but he probably did not believe me,