Chapter 48 I Was A Woman With A Vicious Heart

Despite only sleeping a few hours last night, Timothy was still full of energy. Noticing Nolan’s absence, he deliberately lowered his voice and said, “Mrs. Dalton, Mr. Dalton really cares about you. You see, he even arranged a medical check–up for you.”

Care?

Peyton found the word laughable when he heard it.

She thought, “He made me undergo the examination just to ensure that

I was alive, and then it would be easier for him to torture me.”

“I was curious. If he really knew that I had stomach cancer, what expression would he have?”

“Okay,” Peyton didn’t say anything else. After all, she didn’t have any other choice now.

There are many examination projects, but there is no gastroscopy. This project of gastroscopy is particularly troublesome. The examinee needs to take laxatives in the early morning, have several bowel movements until the stomach and intestines are empty, and then be given anesthesia for the examination.

Peyton was already weak in health and couldn’t handle such turmoil. In addition, she had married Nolan since her student days, and her daily routine had always been very regular, so her digestive system generally wouldn’t have any issues.

Timothy never thought about her stomach being bad, so he didn’t specifically ask her to undergo any checks in that regard.

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After Peyton finished the examination, the test results

Peyton had been hungry all morning and had just sat down to have a few sips of soup when Nolan appeared at the door.

He stood at the doorway, his expression as cold as ever. She guessed he must have rushed over from the office. He was wearing a perfectly tailored suit, and the black and white striped tie made him look even more imposing.

The tie was bought by her for him in the past. Peyton still remembers the sweetness when she used to tie the tie for him.

Two years have passed, and now she only feels heartbroken.

Nolan looked at her pale face. He wondered, “Why does she always look so frail every time I meet her?”

“Could there really be something wrong with her body?”

death in the future,”

continued to drink soup. Her fair hand was swollen in a large area due to the previous needle extraction.

anger from last

“Not yet.”

down the spoon in their hand and looked up, meeting Nolan’s gaze. “If there were any issues with the test

“What could be wrong with your

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a terminal illness or something,” Peyton stared directly into his pupils. “Can

sank, causing him to instinctively straighten his back and rub his left hand with his right hand, continuously. His tone remained icy as he said,

was benign or malignant, it can be seen on the CT images that there is local. thickening of my stomach wall. Moreover, if my tumor

test report,” Peyton looked into his deep and inscrutable eyes,

“Come in.”

report results. Peyton stopped drinking

at Nolan, her hand holding the spoon sweating. She

along, what she was most curious about was what expression Nolan would have if he knew she had a terminal illness.

finally going to die, or

that she had long abandoned, at this moment, seems to have gained

a gloomy face and coldly stared at

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Mr. Dalton, rest assured. I told you Mrs. Dalton would be fine. Here are the report results,

“Was my body

not to see any abnormalities. on the CT scan if it’s in the early stages of cancer.

advanced stage of cancer. According to

felt relieved, but soon his

man getting closer and closer, feeling a chill running through

in such a way. She didn’t know what exactly

knowing about her condition, but she had never thought that he would be angry.

her. He looked down at her with

eyes.

inspection results…” Peyton began.

a pile of reports at

and it clearly stated that there were no abnormalities

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her white blood cell and red blood cell counts

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