Chapter 240:

The room was filled with silence, tension hanging in the air.

Finally, Dorian broke it, his voice deep resonating with authority. Who is going to make it difficult for you And why are we debating this What is more important, a life or personal obligations.

Yolanda bowed her head, fresh tears sliding down her cheeks.

Caden's face remained impassive. No one will make my life impossible, but my presence is not the cure that Yolanda needs. Once I have seen Grandma safely home, I must return to my duties. Mr. and Mrs. Moss, I thank you for your efforts in managing things here.

Regina nodded gently. Go ahead, Caden. Your work can't wait.

Yolanda's hands clenched in silent desperation.

When Caden turned to leave, he faked a cough, biting hard on his lip. until the metallic taste of blood filled his mouth.

Alarmed, Dorian quickly called for a doctor.

Caden stood aside, his expression unreadable as he watched her. struggle.

Pale and with teary eyes, Yolanda looked at him, her voice hoarse. “You should go,” he whispered. Don't let me hold you back.

Caden pressed his lips into a thin line. Conserve your energy, Yolanda. It's better if you don't talk, he advised her quietly.

He knew that her condition was worsening from overexertion, largely fueled by her emotions towards him. The thought of leaving her in such a fragile state ate at him inside, making it difficult for him to walk away.

When Yolanda realized that he had not left, her lips curved into a slight smile of relief.

After the doctor finished his examination, Caden collected his medical history, his sharp eyes examining the details thoughtfully. She began to consider finding a specialist to improve her treatment.

With trembling fingers, Yolanda reached out and grabbed the hem of her jacket. His voice, fragile and uncertain, broke the silence. Caden, staying would upset her.

Caden's expression hardened slightly as he asked, Who do you mean?

bit her lip nervously, her gaze avoiding his.

narrowed slightly and he replied, It's none of your business. Don't worry about it. His tone

eyes off his face. The affection and

an excellent doctor who specializes in

Mrs. Ward. It

left the room,

distance away, Jasmine commented: Mr. Ward seems deeply

replied confidently. Values ​​returning favors, but despises unnecessary complications. Once he has settled his debt to Yolanda, he will leave without

dismissive tone, Jasmine asked: If you don't care

my time on that, he

why did Jasmine ask,

can't stand fakers. I'm

would have thought Ciara could be so

equipment

was much more effective than conventional medicine. He covered all expenses without hesitation and exchanged a few

left no room for complaints from anyone

eyes faded. Turning to Dorian, he said: When I finish this IV, I'm leaving. I

but Regina gently put a hand on his arm and calmed him before he

voice despite

can. But that

IV needle, pushed back the blanket, and swung her legs over the edge

life just to chase him. Regina asked, concern etched

think I want to do it, Yolanda replied, with an impatient tone. If she were healthy, Caden would be

she maintained her composure. Her upbringing had instilled in her a sense of calm, even

do it. But as your mother, I

herself to the brink of illness in her desperate attempt to win

thinking? She felt so

I supposed to do?

intervene, He

Regina, why do you keep

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