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?”

I won’t seek death in the future,” Peyton said, breaking

large area due

one night, Nolan had already lost his anger from last

“Not yet.”

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

and asked, “What could be wrong with your

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illness or something,” Peyton

sat down on the couch when he heard the question posed by Peyton. His heart 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, “Go ahead,

Even if I couldn’t determine whether my tumor was benign or malignant, it can be seen on the CT images that there is local. thickening

results on my test report,” Peyton looked into his

“Come in.”

came in with the urgent report results. Peyton stopped drinking soup. “It seems like my test results are out.”

up at Nolan, her hand holding the spoon sweating. She was a little

expression Nolan would have if he knew she had

happy that she was finally going to die, or was

at this moment, seems to have gained a little

didn’t speak. He had a gloomy face and coldly stared at the

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card in Timothy’s

Dalton, rest assured.

“Was my

early stages of cancer.

I was already in the advanced stage of cancer. According to common sense,

but soon his expression became even

watched the man getting closer and closer,

being stared at by him in such a

had thought about how he would look after knowing about her condition,

had approached her. He looked down

eyes.

inspection results…” Peyton

a pile of reports at

there were no abnormalities in the results. Furthermore, her

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and red blood cell

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