Chapter 234

Ex-Wife

Chapter 234: Symptoms of Anorexial

Angela Pov

Morning light flooded through the villa windows as I stepped into the dining room, where Christopher at reviewing documents.

He looked up, his practiced smile appearing like a mask hed perfected over years of business negotiations

"Good morning, Angela,"

I took a seat across from him, dispensing with pleasantries. "What arrangements

have you

ou made for Sean?"

Christopher's smile faltered slightly. "You're quite direct this morning."

Words mean nothing without action," I replied, keeping my voice study. . "How do I know you're actually going to help him?"

He set his papers aside, giving me his full attention. "What would convince you of my sincerity?"

Show me pool. Make the arrangements while I'm present."

Christopher studied me for a moment, then picked up his phone. "You want proof? I'll give you proof"

He dialed a number, putting the call on speaker. “Dr. Reynolds? Christopher Blake. How is our patient doing after yesterday's treatment? Any improvement with the abdominal wound?" A pause. see. Continue with the current protocol and keep me updated hourly. Remember, spare no expense for his care.

"What about transfer preparations?" Christopher continued. "I want him ready to move as soon as he's stable. Make all necessary arrangements." Another pause. "Good. That's what I expect."

After ending the call, he looked at me with an expectant expression. How's that for proof?"

"It's a start," I admitted, "but I still want to see him before he leaves.

"That's not possible, Angela."

"Why not?" I demanded. "If you claim to care about me, why deny me this?" Christopher's jaw tigh

s jaw tightened. "Because seeing him would only complicate matters. Trust that I'm doing what's be

best

"Let me see

tone was final. The doctors w will arrive this afternoon. He receive the best care possible and

all I

from my chair, frustration coursing through me. “Your promises mean

Angola-

my room," I cut

have David wait outside Sean's

the treatment progress if

didn't

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medical care for Sean, but was it genuine? Or merely an

was my only potential ally

I spotted David in the hatway outside

he greeted formally, glancing around to ensure we were alone. How are you

yesterday?" I asked, keeping my voice low.

as promised.

washed through me. "And Sean? How is

David replied, his expression grave. "But

monitoring him

news. "He hasn't woken up at

yet. But the

they move him to

travel. Perhaps a few days." David hesitated. "Mrs. Wilson, I shouldn't

your help," I said sincerely. "I

least regarding the medical care David's voice dropped even lower. "But be careful.

respond, footsteps echoed down the hallway. David straightened, his face instantly becoming an expressionless

morning." Christopher's voice came from

asking David about

"I see. Well, I've had the chef prepare your favorites

I pushed food around my plate barely

need to eat, Angela," he urged gently. "You've hardly touched

of eating made my stomach

will Sean return to New York?" I asked, changing

"When the doctors determine he's ready for travel.

want a specific date, not

condition, Christopher

my fork down, rising from my

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