To Be Yours Again by Taylor

“I never joke,” she said with a proud smile. Clearly, she was very confident.

If she hadn’t divorced Alec, she would probably still be living her retirement life, so she wouldn’t have had a chance to save Faye. Perhaps it was fate telling her that Faye deserved to live.

After a brief discussion about Faye’s condition, she and Alec left the room. Only then did the smiles on their faces fade away, their solemn expressions returning.

“She should have had an operation earlier.”

“I know,” he admitted, nodding, “but I only just got wind of you.”

“I’m not the only one in this country who can perform this operation.”

Jenny stared at him, unable to comprehend why Alec insisted on having her perform the surgery.

“Yes, others can do it too,” replied Alec. He was silent for a moment before he continued, “but I do not dare to take the risk.”

Jenny’s reputation as an internationally renowned neurosurgeon was unrivaled; therefore, Alec preferred to wait until he found Jenny before letting Faye take the slightest risk.

Jenny understood what he meant, and her heart sank a little. For his lover, Alec was willing to exhaust any possible means.

In the midst of all of his consideration for Faye, had he ever thought of his wife, whom he had never met? Correction. Had he ever thought of his ex-wife?

because she liked Alec. Her pride just couldn’t

the best and never took offense to any insult. However, marrying Alec was the first time she felt

after the divorce if they didn’t infringe on each other’s boundaries.

Although I promised

to make him pay,

“Name them.”

have no conditions. Things would be much

a moment of thought, Jenny answered, “I’m planning to build a laboratory, and I need funds and

be provided

the latest

be responsible for providing

had never mentioned it.

agreed to her conditions with so much ease made Jenny feel weird. She couldn’t discern what emotion

Faust, you’re willing to do anything

to me,” he answered, nodding without hesitation. How could the person entrusted to him by his savior before his death

turned out that he was not as ruthless as the rumors

to concern herself with it. After all, they had

so? Since that’s the case, why don’t you donate a building? The hospital

a limited number of beds, and many patients could not be

dark with gloom immediately. Gritting his teeth, he replied in annoyance, “Dr.