Minerva felt dizzy. She hung on tightly, her arms around his neck. Her face paled due to the gastric pain. She bit her lower lip and looked at Maddox. "What are you doing?"

Maddox looked at her coldly and turned around with her in his arms.

His chest heaved as he walked. Minerva tried to push him away, but to no avail. The pain in her stomach came in waves, making her feel as if she was on the edge of completely passing out.

"Why are you still acting tough when you're in so much pain?" Maddox spoke solemnly. His face contorted with rage as he glared at Minerva.

Minerva was taken aback by this.

Why was he mad at her?

Did she offend him again?

After thinking about it, Minerva closed her eyes and weakly said, "It has nothing to do with you, Mr. Yardley. Please put me down."

Maddox sneered, "It has nothing to do with me? What should I do then, to make this something to do with me?"

Minerva was dumbstruck with terror.

What was he trying to do?

Why did he have to meddle in her business?

She tried to take a couple of deep breaths to relieve the gastric pain but her condition took a turn for the worse. Minerva refused to speak to him any longer. She retracted her arms and quietly pushed his chest away, breaking free from him without a word.

Maddox looked at her and said angrily, "Why do you still want to struggle in such a state?"

Minerva answered, "Let me go."

Even though her voice was soft and faint, her voice carried with it a sense of calmness and she was resolute.

"Ha." Maddox sneered coldly, and brought her to his car instead. He sat her down on the passenger seat, then bent over to buckle her seatbelt.

the driver's seat, Minerva raised her hand in an attempt to unfasten the seatbelt to leave the car, only to find that the pain was so excruciating

aches before,

she did recuperate for a period of time and had recovered

would have known that it would get triggered again, and the recurrence would be so much more severe than ever

felt her consciousness start to

the worrying amount of cold sweat on her forehead made him

her seatbelt. He said coldly to her, "Go see a doctor and get his consultation. Stop being stubborn,

lying unconscious in the car; having probably fainted a while back. His expression suddenly changed. He cared about

gotten Minerva admitted to the hospital. A doctor raised his head and

"Are you her boyfriend?"

aback when he heard that. He shook his head and replied,

added, "I'm her

kept his gaze steadily on Minerva's unconscious face. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

her lay motionless on the hospital bed, her face a ghostly, bloodless white. His

should take good care of your wife. Don't you know that she

Maddox was jarred, "Gastritis?"

husband are you? Your wife suffered from severe gastritis, but you only brought her to the hospital now? Does she have an irregular

that Maddox realized he knew nothing

had no idea what

that she only ordered iced beverages during the times she went to the

brows

have had this problem for a long while. If she was aware of her gastritis, why

get some soup ready for her when she wakes up. Well need

the unconscious

had she been living

this? She had changed so much that Maddox initially thought that she had been taking good care of herself. He did not expect that she would suffer from gastritis. "Shouldn't gastric only happen to

felt a vibration across

found her phone vibrating. He then unhesitatingly pulled the phone

completed his repairs, he had returned it back to Minerva without seeking

missed a chance to get

"Hello?"

side of the phone, Vera thought she had misdialed. She quickly glanced at the mobile screen to check if she

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