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

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

her eyes off his face. The

the tense atmosphere any longer, Ciara interjected: I know an excellent doctor who specializes in traditional medicine. I will ask him

Mrs. Ward. It would

the room, Jasmine

they were some distance away, Jasmine commented:

favors, but despises unnecessary

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

my time on that, he said bluntly. Instead, go

Jasmine ask, with

snorted. I can't stand fakers. I'm

thought Ciara

a phone call, arranging for advanced medical equipment to be sent

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

left no room for complaints

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

Regina gently put a hand on his

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

responded resolutely: Of course I can. But that doesn't stop me

needle, pushed back the blanket,

life just to chase him. Regina asked, concern etched on her

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

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

your mother, I must

brink of illness in her desperate attempt to win Caden's

she thinking? She

voice turned cold. If I don't take responsibility for myself, what am I supposed to do? Depending on

Dorian's attempts to intervene, He abruptly left

Regina, why do you keep arguing

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