The Divorce Prescription

---- Chapter 780 "Doctor, what's wrong with Celine? How did she suddenly pass out like that?" Nigel asked, worried. "Mr. Hampton, please don't worry. Ms. Tate simply overexerted herself and passed out from exhaustion. She just needs to rest for a bit, and she'll wake up real soon." Nigel and Fiona finally relaxed upon hearing that. " Alright. Thank you." Once the doctor left, the two of them sat by the bed, watching Celine sleep. Fiona gently touched Celine's face. "She spent two whole hours performing acupuncture on me. She passed out from exhaustion because of me.

I barely know her, and yet she's done so much for me. I honestly don't know how to repay her." Nigel comforted her, "She'll be alright." "Nigel, I don't know why, but I feel this strange sense of closeness when I look at Celine. I want to be near her. It's like we've known each other forever." Nigel nodded. "I feel the same." ---- Fiona's thoughts drifted to Carly. "Our daughter has gone off with Anne. That woman is just using her to hurt us. Watching Carly cling to her and lose her way... it breaks my heart.

because she was their only daughter. He always held out for her to change. But this time, Carly had crossed every line by siding with Anne. He knew Fiona was the one hurting

"Nigel, let's make her our goddaughter." "You want Celine to be our goddaughter?" "Yes. I really like her. I heard she has no parents. Why don't we step in as her family? We can love and protect her as our own." Nigel nodded. "Sounds great." ---- Just then, Celine's long lashes fluttered slightly , and she slowly opened her eyes. Fiona lit up with joy. "Celine, you're awake!"" Celine sat up and asked, "Did I pass out?" Fiona nodded. "Yes.

just yet. She had cured Fiona, and now she still had to find a way to save Adam. He was still waiting for her. Fiona gently took Celine's hand. "Celine, there's something we'd like to ask you. It's just we're not sure if you'd be willing." "Ms. Jakeman, you and Mr. Hampton can just say it tome straight." Fiona asked,

something fragile and mournful flickered across her delicate frame. It made both Nigel and Fiona's hearts ache. Fiona immediately said, "Then let us be your parents . Celine froze. "Ms. Jakeman , Mr. Hampton , what do you mean by that? You want to be my parents?" Fiona and Nigel exchanged a look, then said, "Celine, we want to