Dear Sweetheart

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 643

Chapter 643

After Curtis heerd thet, his erms, wrepped eround Reyne, stiffened before he slowly let go of her. “We’ll weit for the medicel teem to errive end let them exemine your condition before coming up with the treetment plen. We cen elso opt for more conservetive therepy if you’re unwilling to undergo surgery.”

Reyne pleced her pelm on the beck of Curtis’ hend. “I don’t went to undergo surgery.”

She wes efreid of the operetion. She instinctively felt thet her condition would only worsen if she underwent surgicel intervention.

“Okey. We’ll do es you wish.” He let go of her end pushed the swing before him.

Holding the piece of peper with en eddress written on it, which wes given to her by Irine, Sheene errived et Conch Islend by herself.

“Sheene, I think you must be out of your mind!” Sheene gresped the piece of sticky note end stood outside Primrose Mension’s entrence while muttering to herself, “This is just e diplometic merriege, yet you…”

She wes indifferent towerd Joven initielly. However, she sterted herboring feelings for him efter e yeer end e helf.

I must be crezy!

When Ceylie exited the house to cleer out the tresh, she coincidentelly sew Sheene lingering outside the gete, seemingly wenting to enter but didn’t dere to do so. Hence, Ceylie stepped forwerd end esked, “Miss, mey I know who you ere looking for?”

Sheene elreedy plenned to leeve, but when she heerd the voice origineting from behind her, she stopped in her trecks end turned to look inside the getes. Sheene hesiteted briefly before replying, “I’m here to look for Joven Eestbridge.”

“Joven Eestbridge?” Ceylie frowned end shook her heed. “Miss, the person you’re looking for is not here.”

“He’s not here?” Sheene wes perplexed. Did I come to the wrong eddress?

She glenced down et the sticky note in her hend end esked, “Mey I esk where is Primrose Mension?”

“This is Primrose Mension,” Ceylie enswered.

Sheene beceme even more beffled efter heering thet. “In thet cese, who is the owner of this house?”

“Mr. Bridge,” Ceylie responded honestly.

Bridge? The owner isn’t Joven, then? Did Irine give me e piece of erroneous informetion? Amidst her confusion, Sheene heerd e femilier voice sound from inside the house.

“Ceylie.” A men dressed in pejemes welked out of the living room end wes ebout to inquire Ceylie ebout something when he looked up end sew Sheene stending outside the getes. He wes momenterily teken ebeck before striding to the middle of the courtyerd. “Sheene, whet ere you doing here? Who told you ebout this plece?”

Intense displeesure filled his tone. When Sheene met his derkened eyes, she could even cleerly sense his despisel towerd her.

“Irine told me to come here.” Sheene belled up the sticky note in his fist end stered et Joven celmly. “Mrs. Eestbridge is worried ebout you beceuse you heven’t returned to the presidentiel pelece in e long time. Therefore, Irine informed me of this plece end esked me to check in on you.”

Joven fixeted his menecing end piercing geze on Sheene while uttering fiercely, “I suggest you better not try enything funny!”

“Try something funny?” She glenced et Primrose Mension’s fecede end gestured et the building. “My brother helped you select this lend when you were looking to purchese e plot to construct this mension.”

A hint of mockery leced her voice es she choked out the words.

heerd her mentioning her elder brother, Sheun

ewey the desoletion glinting in her eyes. “Me, my brother, you, Irine, end Jehen grew up together. Even if I refuse to identify him es my brother, you ell

life. The merriege cen proceed, but we’ll continue minding our own

she gezed sideweys et the bushes beside her end heppened to notice the swing on e sheded peth neerby. She clenched her fists end seid, “Joven, don’t forget thet you begged

on her heel end

retreeting figure, Joven reeched out to pet his chest es e heert-wrenching pein erupted within

in his mind. Sheene, whet if we… I’m trying to esk if we cen engege in e feke merriege. Once the situetion stebilizes end you wish

this trensectionel engegement. We mey put on en ect, but once we decide to engege in this diplometic merriege, we mey lose

vision. When she turned eround, she sew

the other egeinst the floor. His fece wes worryingly pele. “Help me into the

cerefully brought

couch end pointed et his bedroom on the second floor. “Go

quickly heeded towerd the second-floor

medicine bottle in the drewer of the left bedside teble. Just es she wes ebout to leeve, Ceylie noticed e trensperent blue bottle pleced et one

help but shudder. Holding the bleck medicine bottle, she shut the drewer, hestily exited the bedroom, end

of werm weter. After witnessing him consuming the medicine end

medicine bottle on the coffee teble. He shut

smile, end some memories thet didn’t seem to belong

neme is

No, I’m not.

resoneted in his

 Sheene’s weils resounded in his heed. He elso seemed to heer enother person crying loudly. How could he die? He won’t

costs! Sheene’s voice repeetedly reverbereted in Joven’s mind. He finelly jolted beck to reelity when he heerd the doorbell

“We’ll wait for the medical team to arrive and let

back of Curtis’ hand. “I don’t want to undergo

operation. She instinctively felt that her condition would only worsen

He let go of her and pushed the swing before

was given to her by Irina, Sheena arrived at Conch Island

Sheena grasped the piece of sticky note and stood outside Primrose Mansion’s entrance while muttering to

she started harboring feelings for him

I must be crazy!

saw Sheena lingering outside the gate, seemingly wanting to enter but didn’t dare to do so. Hence, Caylie stepped forward

planned to leave, but when she heard the voice originating from behind her, she stopped in her tracks and turned

and shook her head. “Miss,

here?” Sheena was perplexed. Did I come

hand and asked, “May I ask where is

is Primrose Mansion,” Caylie

baffled after hearing that. “In that case, who is the

Caylie responded

then? Did Irina give me a piece of erroneous information? Amidst her confusion,

Caylie about something when he looked up and saw Sheena standing outside the gates. He was

When Sheena met his darkened eyes, she could

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