The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

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?

her lip nervously, her gaze

replied, It's none of your business. Don't worry about it. His

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

Ciara interjected: I know an excellent doctor who specializes in traditional medicine. I will ask him to prescribe something for Yolanda

kindly. Thank you, Mrs. Ward. It would be

left the room, Jasmine following close

away, Jasmine commented: Mr. Ward seems deeply entangled. into social

unnecessary complications.

don't care about Yolanda, why did you offer to find her

have no intention of wasting my time on that, he said bluntly. Instead, go downstairs, buy some coffee, and bring

Jasmine ask, with obvious

fakers. I'm already being

would have thought Ciara could be

medical equipment

it wouldn't cure her, the equipment was much more effective than conventional medicine. He covered all expenses without

left no room for complaints

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

lose his temper, but Regina gently put a

approached. to Yolanda's bed, with a soothing voice despite her

I can. But

back the blanket, and swung her

life just to chase him. Regina asked, concern etched

an impatient tone. If she were healthy, Caden would be

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

this is what you really want, do it. But as your mother, I must

desperate attempt to

thinking? She felt so

I supposed to do? Depending on you.

attempts to intervene, He

sighed, feeling trapped between Regina and Yolanda. Regina, why do you keep arguing with her?