My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back by Cheryl Moore

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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 Vincent on the

E

volunteered to visit Dellmoor, attending to both business and personal

primary reason for his

hotel owned by Larson Corporation, Gerald sought out a

of Larson Corporation was bustling with a

floor’s reception and the

the verge of being overwhelmed

of flower deliveries continued

these flowers for?” someone

was working hours, another person replied softly, “Ms.

as the lobby turned into a makeshift flower shop.

brows. On the side,

disliked irrelevant activities during working hours, Frederick raised his voice, “It’s working hours. What’s the commotion about? Disperse now and

to work.”

a gentle demeanor. However, he unexpectedly adopted a more assertive tone this time, causing everyone

pointed at the flower pile on the front desk, asking, “Whose are these? Take them

two bouquets and

that she almost cried

Larson. What should we

was usually calm and

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who stood beside him, relieved he hadn’t said anything

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

and inquired cautiously,

words, Kimberly, in her usual composed manner, calmly uttered, “Handle it as you

left the

and left without forgetting to say something to the receptionist. “Handle

were fascinated by

cool,” one of them

picked up a few bouquets and placed them on the inner side of

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

spoke in a businesslike tone

furrowed her brows, wondering

April Fools’

not receiving a single flower on

about to pick up a bouquet and read the accompanying card when