Taming The CEO The Escaping Wife

Chapter 130

Chapter 130

Lelitia could even hear the sound of the liquid dripping down the IV tube.

Feeling dead inside, totally listless-that pretty much summed up her current vibe.

Elgin was parked on the couch, laptop perched on his knees, getting down to business.

This was his first time didn’t go to work at the Ramirez Group office since he took it over

All because of Letitia What a shame… she didn’t give a damn though

Elgin was glued to his screen but antsy as hell, couldn’t focus on work. After shooting off a reply to Ranen and dishing out a few orders, his fingers just froze on the keyboard.

Until a message from Samson popped up

“Gin, what’s the deal?”

“Mind your business”

“Letitia awake yet?”

“Yeah.”

Samson started bombarding him with texts, probing for the scoop, what went down, the current situation. But Elgin wasn’t biting, didn’t answer a single one

He slammed the laptop shut, tossed it aside, and rubbed his temple

Glancing over, there was Letitia, out like a light

She closed her eyes, peaceful and quiet

The drip had something to help her sleep, plus she’d been so wired earlier, burned through a ton of energy.

Elgin went over, tucked her in.

Only when she was snoozing did they have this kind of chill, harmonious vibe between them.

The second she woke up, it was another round of yelling.

“When the heck will you chill out, even just a smidge?” Elgin muttered, checking out her sleeping face, “Just a little would do.”

He turned tail, stepped out of the hospital room.

The moment the door clicked shut, Letitia’s eyes snapped open. She stared at the ceiling, unblinking, for a long time.

screaming for mercy, and she closed them.

outside, hushed

cracked the

Ramirez, the bodyguard startled,

past

blocked her path, “Mrs. Ramirez, you’re weak, please rest up back in

“What if I really

this tough

with Elgin, but not at these guys’ expense.

wanted some fruit, nothing

some pronto, what do you

“Apples.”

Hang tight, Mrs Ramirez.

and soon enough, a hefty basket

peeled apple, Letitia said, “Where’s the fruit knife?”

“Right here.”

Letitia slowly

“We don’t pry

Uliapter 130

phone,

“Sure, Mrs.

Ramirez.”

voice came through, “What is

me,” Letitia said.

of silence,

question, but his tone had softened up a bit.

that different from the jail?” Letitia

need to rest night now”

me up

“Just stay put for

of my mind.” Letitia

“No way

eyebrow, “If you can’t,

ticks, and Elgin just

with the apple peeling Her skills were top-notch, not a single break in the

bodyguard didn’t dare interrupt, tiptoed out, stood guard at

but didn’t take a bite, instead fixated

then stood up, slipped

an hour later,

stormed Vidonia, all hustle and bustle.

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