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?

lip nervously, her gaze avoiding his. To Miss Bennett, he

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

pillow, without taking her eyes off his face. The affection and longing in her eyes were

longer, Ciara interjected: I know an excellent doctor who specializes in traditional medicine.

Mrs. Ward. It would

the room, Jasmine following close

Jasmine commented: Mr. Ward

favors, but despises unnecessary complications. Once he has settled his debt to Yolanda,

asked: If you don't care about Yolanda, why did

sighed tiredly. What a doctor I have no intention of wasting my time on that, he said bluntly. Instead, go downstairs, buy some coffee,

Jasmine ask,

snorted. I can't stand fakers. I'm already being more generous than

was surprised. Who would have thought Ciara could be so funny

medical equipment to be sent from another city to assist in

her, the equipment was much more effective than conventional medicine. He covered all expenses without hesitation and exchanged a few words with

no room

the room , the warmth in Yolanda's eyes faded. Turning to Dorian, he said: When I finish this IV,

temper, but Regina gently put a hand on his arm and calmed

voice despite her doubts. Yolanda, you don't see

Of course I can. But that doesn't stop me from

determination, she pulled out the IV needle, pushed back the blanket, and

your life? life just to chase him. Regina asked, concern etched

tone. If she were healthy, Caden would

upbringing had instilled in her a sense of calm,

adult now. If this is what you really want, do it. But as your mother, I must advise you to reconsider. If you continue to act so recklessly,

attempt to win Caden's sympathy. He had already

was she thinking? She felt

take responsibility for myself, what am I supposed to do? Depending on you.

attempts to intervene, He abruptly

and Yolanda. Regina, why do you keep arguing with her? She's still

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