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?

bit her lip nervously, her gaze

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

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

I know an excellent doctor who specializes in traditional medicine. I will ask him

Mrs. Ward. It would be a

left the room,

away, Jasmine commented: Mr. Ward seems deeply

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

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

time on that, he

Jasmine

I'm already being more generous

Who would have thought Ciara could be

for advanced medical equipment to be sent from another city to

much more effective than conventional medicine.

no room for complaints

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

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

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

I can. But that doesn't stop me from loving

out the IV needle, pushed back the blanket,

just to chase him. Regina asked, concern

tone. If she were healthy,

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

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

the brink of illness in her desperate attempt to win Caden's sympathy. He had already coughed up blood twice. It

was she thinking? She felt so

I don't take responsibility for myself, what am I supposed to do? Depending on you. Instead of lecturing me, why don't

Dorian's attempts to intervene,

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