Chapter 257: Bad Feeling

In the hospital, the doctor was speaking to Caryn, who was still inside the plastic-covered isolation unit.

"Ms. Shaw, due to the new medicine, your body has responded really well to the bone marrow transplant," the doctor said as he looked through her reports. "But that doesn’t mean you are entirely recovered. It can take up to a year for the immune system and blood count to return to normal."

She almost glared at him. "Don’t tell me I have to stay here for an entire year. If that’s the case, I’d rather leave and die."

The doctor, well aware of her temper, remained calm and replied, "No, you don’t have to stay in the hospital for a year. A month will suffice. In fact, this plastic isolation will be removed soon, and you’ll be free to move around inside this room while continuing to follow all precautionary measures. Though you’ll be allowed to return home, for a year, you must strictly follow the precautions. Once you’re fully recovered, you’ll be free to do as you please."

"I’ll be a prisoner in my own home for an entire year," she said with a frown.

"Better than being in a hospital, isn’t it?" the doctor asked.

Caryn didn’t answer. Soon, the plastic confinement around her was removed, and she felt as if she could finally breathe freely. However, hospital staff and visitors still had to wear protective hospital clothing to visit her.

Eric came to see her. "How are you feeling now?"

Instead of answering, she asked, "It’s been a few days—has Aiden not returned yet?"

Eric shook his head and said, "Don’t worry about him. It’s not the first time he’s gone away."

Her already serious expression turned grave, her voice cold. "Where exactly has he gone?"

"I’m not sure, but it must be some company-related work," Eric tried to sound casual.

"Company-related work, and you’re not sure of what exactly it is, huh??" Though her voice was weak, it still carried a strict edge that could intimidate anyone.

nervous. It was always difficult to hide anything from Caryn;

again,

a helpless sigh. "Trust me, this time I truly

and said, "You

left, the anger on her face softened into a look of worry. Where has he

her brows knitted in concern. For days, an uneasy feeling had

bed, where

mind—him skillfully injecting a syringe into her

"I want to know

need to know," she had

know, how am I going

focus on your work. That part, Eric

turned more aggressive, and I need to find them

die, they would have stopped

protect your daughter from a distance. Was it all just

enough to protect herself, and

leave. With his back facing her, he spoke, "But I want you to

called out to

go away for a while. Until then, all I ask is that you take your medicines on time and

that he hadn’t returned for

she had never truly meant it. Now, as worry consumed her, she could see

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a luxury car, Briena and her mother were on their way to the venue of

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