Mr. Remus Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce

Chapter 141

Neil was about to read more documents after Curtis left. Suddenly, his legs began to hurt. As the frequency increased, the pain grew stronger and stronger.

His face turned pale, and his forehead was also beaded with cold sweat. He supported himself and called Silvia before he blacked out.

When he regained consciousness, it was already past 10 p.m. He realized that he was back in his bedroom in the mansion. Meanwhile, Silvia was twisting a handkerchief to wipe off his sweat.

“You’re finally conscious. Are your legs still in pain?”

Neil shook his head. He tried to sit up with his hands on the bed, but he discovered that he was too

weak.

Silvia put down the handkerchief before she walked over and helped him up. “I’ll assist you. You sweated a lot just now. Winston also came over and finished your massage. It’s no surprise that you still don’t have strength.”

After he sat up, he looked at Silvia and asked, “What’s wrong with my legs? Why would they suddenly twitch? The pain was nearly unbearable.”

“It was probably caused by your last accident. Besides, you always force yourself to take a few steps after every massage. Your b*dy can’t handle it.”

“Did Dr. Russell mention a way to solve this?”

“For now, you need to lie down and rest. After all, sitting all day can cause poor blood circulation in the legs.”

Neil nodded. “I understand.”

he was fine, Silvia asked him what he wanted to eat for dinner.

me some pasta.”

cook had something to do at home today, so she had taken a

“Okay.”

done cooking, she received a call from an unknown

“Silvia, help!”

someone curse and Dulcie scream

to speak, the line got cut. When she tried to call back, the number could

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do, so I need to go out for a while.

Where are

so she did not

called Curtis and sternly said, “Silvia just went out. Follow her and

the mansion, she ordered her people to find Dulcie’s

but her home was located in the most

received a text message.

on the brakes. Then,

hour later, she stopped in front of Grand Lounge, the biggest entertainment club in

car and

to the eighth floor and kicked open the

light and lascivious activity inside, her expression turned cold. She proceeded