When Love Becomes a Cage by Nora

Chapter 196



"Are you sure?" I was puzzled. Why was it him calling, not someone else?

Warren let out a snort, "With his sweetheart next to him, how could he even think about Mrs. Patterson? Hurry up and come over. Your hubby's acting all weird."

He didn't bother to clarify, just hung up.

Fenton and I stared at each other for a moment before he quickly grabbed his coat.

"Melanie, let's move it, chop chop!"

That snapped me out of it, and I followed him as we dashed out of the office.

All the way there, I felt a mix of excitement and anxiety.

I couldn't fathom what Warren meant by Clyde being off.

Aside from going bald and having surgery, what else could be wrong with him?

Could it be facial paralysis due to nerve damage?

Or was it something like Stephen Hawking, where only his head could move, and nothing else?

Lost in my wild guesses, we soon arrived at the hospital.

Everyone was there in the room, and standing next to Clyde was a woman.

him a glass of water. Clyde

that moment, I just

paused beside me before speaking up,

when everyone

quickly waved me

"Melanie, come here, quick!"

desperately

kept looking at her,

swiftly stepped aside, leaving Clyde looking

off by my bald head,

too shortal always complain

Content

back in a few days,

mid-step. The one who complained about his

I called

turned to look at me, nodding coldly

for so long, I could really go

sent shivers down my

one who

cook, taught by Clyde himself, who told me just to clean the ingredients and

looked like she was about to cry, mouthing to me, "Help

thought you had a

akehe ages. Turns out