The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 45:

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As Caden waited for the elevator, his phone buzzed with a call from Hank.

"Mr. Ward, your father's condition has stabilized. The Yates family has completed his discharge and plans to return him to Yates Mansion for recovery," Hank reported.

Caden took a long drag on his cigarette. “Let them deal with him however they want. It’s none of our business.”

Hank looked surprised. “Aren’t you going to keep an eye on him?”

"I'm not going to do it," Caden replied.

“Should we postpone our planned operation then?” Hank asked.

"Yeah."

Hank couldn't help but feel confused by Caden's recent behavior. Something seemed different about him lately.

In the past, no matter what was going on, Caden always followed through on every last detail of his plans, never losing focus. Now, it seemed like his mind was somewhere else.

“Should we keep an eye on the Yates family?” Hank asked.

“Take care of it. I have other things to take care of,” Caden replied.

"Mr. Ward, if there's anything to be done, leave it to me," Hank said.

Caden chuckled, the smoke making his voice sound hoarser.

"This is not something a guy like you can handle," he said.

Curiosity got the better of Hank. “What's wrong, Mr. Ward? Why are you keeping this a secret?”

"It's a medical concern," Caden said.

Hank looked surprised. “But hasn’t he been taking medication all this time?”

“I was, but I stopped because it wasn't working,” Caden replied.

Just then, a family of three approached.

old. He calmly put out his cigarette

by such a man? The girl's mother couldn't resist the urge to steal a few more glances

kept sneaking glances at

her that much? Why don't you ask for

are you talking about?”

men look

jealous. It's nothing

Caden got home, he headed straight to the bathroom to

a week, I have maintained an almost

filled the bathroom as the hot water ran over her toned body, quickly turning

before take over his thoughts

night at the club had left him completely

now, the atmosphere was

his long, well-defined

with control. It was as if his fingertips instinctively knew

barely contain

abruptly from her

a soft orange glow, casting a faint glow over his

an eternity,

eyes scanned

had all been

burned with shame and she quickly got out of bed to

had no hope of ever falling back

dream remained vivid in his mind. The desires he would not dare acknowledge in the light of day had run wild, free of

her face in her arms, feeling frustrated and

she had even tried to explore those feelings, trying hard, but they

was wrong with her, perhaps she was frigid or too

to lose control when

It was so annoying.

like being drawn to something you knew was dangerous, but couldn't

it,

was a

phone rang with a message from

for having an affair and now that's all everyone is talking about.

that kind of thing common in the industry?

“Because the lover is not

was frozen