My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back by Cheryl Moore

Chapter 166

Vincent chatted with Delilah incessantly. The doctor asked Olivia to step outside, as he didn’t want to disturb the heartfelt conversation.

Olivia appeared overwhelmed and looked nervous.

The doctor looked kind. He smiled warmly and said gently, “You must be Vince’s girlfriend. Don’t be nervous. The patient is doing fine, and it’s good news that she hasn’t gotten worse. Vince’s mom and I are old friends. It’s heartbreaking to see her condition, but we never gave up hope. We are seeking a reputable doctor for her from various channels.”

He added, “For now, there’s good news. We’ve contacted the top medical team in the psychiatric department. They’re coming to Dellmoor in two weeks, and after an on-site consultation, there may be a turning point in her situation.”

This was indeed good news.

Upon hearing the news, Olivia was overwhelmed, and her eyes twin kled.

She asked softly, “Do we have to wait another two weeks?”

The doctor could sense her impatience and eagerness, so he reassured her, “Given her health condition, a long journey is not preferred. But don’t worry. Based on her condition now, a two-week wait won’t affect the outcome.”

Shortly after, Vincent emerged from the ward.

Unable to contain her excitement, Olivia eagerly approached him and shared the good

news.

Vincent suddenly halted in his tracks, confirming, “Really?”

Olivia blinked her round ey es and nodded fervently.

Suddenly, Vincent lifted Olivia off the ground, spinning her around.

The doctor watched this heartwarming scene with a knowing smile.

As the doctor approached, Vincent quickly let Olivia down.

He smiled embarrassingly and hurriedly showed his gratitude, saying, “Mr. Jones, thank you so much.”

The “Mr. Jones” that Vincent mentioned was none other than Steven Jones, Delilah’s attending doctor and good friend.

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by with a smile and patted

E

Dellmoor, attending to

the primary reason for his visit was his significant life

hotel owned by Larson

Larson Corporation was bustling with a constant stream of people

first floor’s reception and the CEO’s office were

receptionists were on the verge of being overwhelmed by the sweet

flow of flower deliveries continued

these flowers for?”

working hours, another person

as the lobby turned into

On the side, Frederick noticed the change

activities during working hours, Frederick raised his voice, “It’s working hours. What’s the commotion about?

to work.”

However, he unexpectedly adopted a more assertive

front desk, asking, “Whose are these? Take them

two bouquets and unsure

anxious that she almost cried when she asked, “These

What should

calm and

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who stood beside him,

raised his gaze and looked at the distressed receptionist, feeling a twinge of

turned to Kimberly and inquired cautiously, “Ms.

finish his words, Kimberly, in her usual composed manner,

that, Kimberly left the

without forgetting to say something to the receptionist.

receptionists were fascinated by

cool,” one of them couldn’t

and placed them on the inner side of the front desk,

the office, Kimberly and Frederick were stopped by the administrative assistant of the CEO’s office. “Ms.

timid receptionist, the administrative assistant spoke in a businesslike

brows, wondering about

April Fools’ Day or

distinctly remembered the loneliness of not receiving a single flower on Valentine’s

flowers, Kimberly was about to pick up a bouquet and read the accompanying card when her phone