My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 566:

“Good. You may go,” Kristopher said, his tone detached.

Carrie quickly slipped into the shadows of a nearby empty room, her heartbeat quickening. She stayed there, waiting until the sound of the maid’s retreating footsteps disappeared into the silence. Emerging quietly, she tiptoed up the stairs.

The third floor was dim, except for a single room with a soft glow spilling into the hallway. She moved toward the light and stopped just short of the doorway, peering inside.

Kristopher sat on a sofa, his expression tense, while several doctors huddled around a table, engrossed in a discussion. The air in the room was thick with the pungent aroma of herbs. Kristopher reached for his cigarette pack but hesitated, glancing at the medicinal plants before putting it down.

“How long until we see results?” he asked impatiently. “This stuff smells terrible, and she hates bitterness.”

One doctor, studying the prescription in his hands, sighed. “Mr. Norris, Mrs. Norris’s uterine injury is extensive. Traditional medicine works holistically and requires time to show results. Unfortunately, immediate effects are unlikely.”

trying to ensure the medicine

lead to dangerous side effects,” the doctor paused, then added, “This makes it hard

doctor hesitated, then spoke cautiously. “If it’s about infertility,

A cold, sharp voice sliced through the

her white nightgown. Her dark hair spilled over her shoulders, and her wide, tear-filled eyes seemed to belong to a ghostly apparition

uneasy silence. The doctors

immediately rose and approached her, his movements careful, almost wary. “Carrie,” he said gently, “you’re

out to brush a lock of hair

hand away, her glare fixed on the group of doctors. “What did you say just now?” she demanded, her voice trembling

froze, their eyes darting between Kristopher and Carrie. None

raised a hand, dismissing them. “You can