Chapter 1004:

“You…” Eileen hesitated, realizing he was trying to trick her. She quickly recovered, replying, “You’re my husband. Naturally, you have to support me, no questions asked.”

“Enough. Just wait for me at the VQ Group,” Bryan interjected, impatience creeping into his voice.

Eileen sighed, realizing Bryan wouldn’t be back at the company anytime soon. Since she was already in the city, she decided to visit Dalores at the hospital.

Dalores had been using the credit card Eileen had given her and no longer worked at the educational organization. Now, she devoted all her energy to caring for Emerson.

When Eileen arrived, she found Dalores reading a story to Emerson. The ward had nearly become a home for Emerson, complete with a temporary bookshelf beside his bed.

Dalores looked up, surprise flickering across her face. “Eileen, why didn’t you tell me you were coming?” Her eyes fell on the items in Eileen’s hands, and she frowned. “I’ve told you there’s no need for you to buy things for us.”

bed, watching as Emerson eagerly pounced on the new plaything. “These aren’t just for you,” Eileen said, sitting beside the bed. “How

by a look of sadness.

brow furrowed. “Why? Has he

the project that the Ferguson Group was working on

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home for days.” Dalores hadn’t seen Julio recently, so she had let the caregiver go and focused on taking care of Emerson herself, not going to Julio’s place. Her period was due in a couple of days. She would wait and see.

for you if you want,” Dalores said, trying to

to head back to the office later. Don’t trouble yourself; I’ll just

he seemed to enjoy her company, perhaps because the only people he usually saw

knocked over a bottle of brown liquid medicine on the bedside table. The air quickly filled with a fishy odor, making Eileen gag. She covered her mouth and rushed out of the ward, heading for the trash

She found Eileen leaning weakly against the

“What’s wrong?” Dalores asked.

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