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.

his concern still evident, as he rushed over

scanning her for any signs of illness and reaching for

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his hand away and

lively she looked. Her face was full of color, and her spirits seemed high-nothing like someone who was unwell. His brows immediately furrowed as he said, "If you're fine,

do it again," Ruth replied, nodding

younger than you and studied architectural design in college, just like you. I'm sure you two will have plenty to talk

dressed in

fresh. She gave Sidney a shy

on Sidney why his mother had summoned him in

knew he couldn't be rude to the

smile, he extended his

a satisfied smile. "I'm feeling a

"Diana, why don't you go buy me some canned fruit? I've

replied sweetly, nodding

a helpless look before stepping out of