Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 927

“Could you get a nurse to check on him in his room and see if he has a fever? You know how badly he got hurt this time; why not let him rest more at the hospital?”

“Ms. Penny, the boss was supposed to stay in the hospital for half a month, but when he heard Darlene was injured, he asked me to arrange his discharge. We’ve investigated it thoroughly, the baby Darlene is carrying isn’t the boss’s. He didn’t have any contact with her that night. That night, you came to Greenfield Gardens, and after you left, he just went to sleep. Darlene deceived both the boss and us; the child is hers and some male servant’s.”

Maja’s mouth fell open, not sure how to react to this news.

She had to admit that when she heard that lan hadn’t been with Darlene, she felt a certain joy.

“What about Darlene?”

‘As for Ms. Darlene’s behavior towards Coco, the boss has already dealt with her.”

Maja immediately thought of the baby in her belly. If Darlene died, then the baby…

“Ms. Penny, the baby might not survive because of Darlene’s emotional ups and downs. This is all her own doing, don’t think too much about it.”

After Jeff finished speaking, worried that she would forget about lan, he steered the conversation back.

“The boss was in a really bad state last night, like he’d lost his soul. Today he doesn’t want to see anyone; would you come and see him?”

Maja thought about her deal with Beck Sanders and felt torn.

If she decided to distance herself from lan, then continuing to give in like this wasn’t good for either of them.

If she decided to be with lan, then accepting Beck’s benefits would be immoral.

hesitation

can’t convince the boss. If

to the housekeeper and get the key; go

worried that lan might lose his temper if she went

but considering their

“Alright.”

the two of them, so it

upstairs, knocked on the door,

lan didn’t respond.

the door and go in.

it was pitch black, and he couldn’t see anything.

the curtains open, hearing lan’s hoarse voice: “Let me sleep a

was even more hoarse than yesterday, and Jeff was

do you have

lan didn’t answer.

had to hurriedly

a fever, and

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and his wound got wet when he took a bath last night, causing a minor infection. Now he couldn’t take any medicine. He was just

have an IV drip, he originally

was extremely anxious, the doctor was pacing back and forth in lan’s bedroom, but no matter what the doctor suggested, lan

to ask Jeff for help, “Can you get Holden Raymond over here? If Mr. Raymond’s condition doesn’t improve

and had to call

hesitated in the lobby of Greenfield Gardens for a few minutes, then