Chapter: 672

She paused, her words hanging in the air as she grappled with the thought of bringing it up once more. Swiftly, she shifted the conversation. “If you don’t want to talk about her, I won’t press further.” ©

“No.”

The firm denial from Theodore took her by surprise. He drew her into a gentle embrace, gazing into her eyes. “I’ll tell you, but I need some time to gather my thoughts. I promise to explain everything.”

Outside the hospital room, Horace kept a vigilant eye on the situation unfolding within. A sudden flurry of activity from inside made him contemplate whether to intervene, but the noise died down as quickly as it had begun.

Exhaling a sigh of relief, Horace watched as Theodore emerged from the room, looking ashen.

“I need some rest. Keep watch here, and look after her,” said Theodore, his tone nonchalant as he walked away. Horace, initially wanting to accompany him, stopped in

Ariana’s voice echoed from the

you

Horace made

serene. Her calm demeanor suggested that everything was under control. But then

there an issue with Theodore’s

guard by her question, Horace was quick to respond. “No, boss is in good

bottle, her gaze

the familiar medicine bottle clutched in Ariana’s hand. How

of charade are you all playing?! Do you have the slightest idea of the terror I felt as I watched him suffer right in front of my very eyes? Can’t you see that I care for him just as much?! But I’m in the dark, clueless about what’s unfolding! I am his beloved wife, for heaven’s sake! Yet, I find myself utterly helpless due to the veil of secrecy enveloping me! Isn’t this situation utterly preposterous to you?! You’ve divulged nothing. Isn’t that taking things a step

left Horace dumbfounded, his head drooping low as perspiration beaded on his forehead. He knew disclosing the truth was out of the

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