Chapter 1225

What does this mean?

Gilbert frowned in confusion as he twisted the cap off the pill bottle.

Sherilyn had told him not to just glance at it and move on. Did she mean he should check every single pill?

He decided to do exactly that.

He shook a handful of pills into his palm and gathered them together.

Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine.

A thought struck him, and he began to count the pills one by one: one, two... twenty... thirty.

Exactly thirty.

He picked up the bottle and read the label. Sure enough, it clearly said: 30 tablets.

A full bottle. Not a single one missing.

Gilbert slowly looked up, his voice strained. "You... didn't take a single pill?"

"That's right."

Sherilyn nodded, a faint smile still on her lips. "This time I checked very carefully." She let out a soft sigh. "Both prescriptions were filled at the same time. I only took half a sleeping pill the other night because I couldn't sleep."

"Why?"

tightened around the bottle. "The sleeping

him, her tone light and almost playful. "Because if I don't take my medication,

at her in shock. "You

a small, almost cheerful laugh and

chair, his eyes

faded, but she nodded

eyes tightly, shaking his head in pain. "Even

back, her voice barely above a whisper.

have you been seeing? I'll take

gaze locked on his, despair shadowing every

it? Do

back, lost. What was

gave a short, bitter laugh. "I can see a doctor, follow instructions, take

treatment.

soon as he heard this, Gilbert dropped to one knee

Name it-I promise

Really?

moment, hoping

and spoke slowly, "Cancel the wedding.

One second. Two.

The man who had just been kneeling in earnest devotion leapt to his feet, his

shout. "I

that!"

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