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.

stung like ice. Caleb wanted to step in, but I held him

because he didn't care to waste time on verbal attacks. His actions spoke louder when he truly despised someone like me.

Even though the pain in my chest felt like it was going to crush me, I

Instead, I went straight

was reviewing Leonard's test

wrong? Is he poisoned?"

the report

technical jargon, I

my years of

be nerve. damage? Or maybe we're looking at something more... supernatural?" Seeing Julian's uncertainty was a rare

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was.

there, afraid to speak, worried that I might break his train of

felt like an eternity, he still hadn't said anything, and I

incense or perfume laced with poison? Maybe some food that reacts

throwing out ideas from all the ridiculous TV dramas I'd watched with Emm

we're in a

of that is the case. I even drew blood from him personally to rule out any tampering The tests show nothing unusual." He shook