The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 711

Nigel tumbled off the bed and crashed to the floor with a heavy thud.

Celine, who stood in the doorway, took in the sight-Nigel, the infamous business mogul, had just been thrown off the bed by Fiona.

Unable to hold back, Celine erupted into laughter.

"Sorry, Mr. Hampton," she said between giggles. "I don't laugh unless I really can't stop myself."

"That's enough laughing!" Nigel snapped. "If you keep going, it will become disrespectful."

Fiona turned to Celine. "Ms. Tate, my apologies for the inconvenience."

Celine walked in, feeling a sense of camaraderie with Fiona. "Ms. Jakeman, I feel like we really get along. If you don't mind, you can call me Celine, just like Mr. Hampton does."

Fiona smiled back. "Alright, Celine."

"Ms. Jakeman, would you mind extending your hand? I'd like to take your pulse."

placed her fingers on Fiona's wrist. Within moments, her

couldn't stand seeing Celine's troubled face and immediately asked,

Jakeman has been poisoned before, hasn't she?"

Nigel nodded. "Yes."

pregnant with Carly," Fiona explained. "The day I gave birth, I fell into a coma and only recently woke up. None of the doctors could

Jakeman, you were poisoned with Eclipse

gasped in unison, their faces contorted in

of the most insidious poisons. It's been in Ms. Jakeman's system

even need to ask? It has

knitted tightly. "That's impossible! Anne would never do something like that! We grew up together-she doesn't know anything about

the world. I was the one who

darkened with frustration. "Fiona,

in. "Mr. Hampton, Ms. Jakeman, please, we

tell that Anne had been the

raised an eyebrow. "Ms. Jakeman, I can cure the poison in

up with hope.