Love's Bitter Edge (Eva and Leonard)

Chapter 230

Chapter 230 Let's Have a Talk

I stood at the hospital room door. Something about Amelia seemed unusually off.

The fact that Leonard had collapsed so suddenly was already suspicious, and if she truly cared for him, why would she stop him from getting tested? After hearing Julian's words, Amelia hesitated for a second before forcing a smile.

"I'm not trying to stop anything; I'm just concerned. If the tests are necessary, go ahead. But let's not draw too much blood-it's hard on the body."

She presented herself as entirely focused on Leonard's well-being, and Julian nodded in response.

Yet, I caught a flicker of worry in her eyes. When she noticed me watching, her expression quickly returned to calm indifference, though she instinctively moved closer to Leonard,

I couldn't figure out what had her so anxious, but I was starting to piece together a theory.

Leonard, seeing me at the door, immediately hardened his expression.

"We're divorcing, so stop pretending to care. Aren't you the one with health problems? Go rest

-don't come back blaming me later.

Caleb wanted to step in, but

time on verbal attacks. His actions spoke louder when he truly despised someone like me. Under the weight of

my emotional resilience was stronger than I thought. Even though the pain in my chest felt like it was going to crush me, I managed to

the hospital. Instead, I went straight

was reviewing Leonard's test results, his brow

something wrong? Is he poisoned?" I

spread the report

at all the technical jargon, I was

could read this, then my years of medical training would've

recovering well. But could there be nerve. damage? Or maybe we're looking at

LATE HOME

was.

stood there, afraid to speak, worried that I might break his

eternity, he still

perfume laced with poison? Maybe some food that reacts badly, like

ideas from all the ridiculous TV dramas I'd watched with Emm Julian, however, shot

we're in a

from him personally to rule out any