After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

A few days later, Sidney received a call from his mother.

"Hello, Mom? What's wrong?" Sidney asked, stepping out of a restaurant where he had just finished a meeting with a client.

Ruth's voice sounded concerned. "I'm not feeling well. You should come over right away."

Hearing this, Sidney immediately grew anxious.

Flagging down a cab, he asked, "What's wrong? Have you called a doctor?"

Ruth brushed it off. "Oh, I don't want to explain everything over the phone. Just come quickly."

Before he could ask more, she hung up.

Sidney's expression tightened with worry as he leaned forward and said to the driver, "Sir, please hurry."

Twenty minutes later, he arrived at the hospital. He rushed into the hospital room, only to find his mother sitting on the bed, laughing and chatting with a young woman.

There was no sign of her being unwell.

moment, his concern still

asked, quickly scanning her for

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hand away and said, "I'm

her spirits seemed high-nothing like someone who was unwell. His brows immediately furrowed as he said, "If you're fine, why did you tell me you weren't? Do you know how

again," Ruth replied, nodding quickly but with a tone that made it clear she wasn't

White, the niece of Jackie. She's one year younger than you and studied architectural design in college, just like you. I'm sure you two will have plenty to talk about." Ruth then turned

up, dressed

She gave Sidney a shy smile and extended her hand.

his mother had

he

smile, he extended his hand and said, "Hello, Miss

smile. "I'm feeling a bit

blushed slightly and glanced at Jackie, who chimed in, "Diana, why don't you

replied sweetly, nodding

look before stepping out of the hospital room