Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money

Chapter 522

At the sound of his voice, Cynthia tumed to look at him.

“How is he?” she asked.

“He’s past the critical stage. The good news is that he won’t end up in a vegetative state. However, the bad news is that his central nervous damage might result in various symptoms, including but not limited to those mentioned by Yves,” Sean reported, sounding more serious than before.

Cynthia felt as though her heart was being crushed. “When will he wake up?”

“In a day or two. Get the consent form signed in the meantime. Once he wakes up, I can transfer him to my place. The facilities

are more advance and conducive to his treatment,” Sean replied.

there

“Okay,” Cynthia agreed,

that she was still standing there, Sean lifted an eyebrow. “You

see him one more time.

her

pallid. He lacked his usual cool aloofness and vitality, looking frighteningly tranquil, Cynthia’s heart ached. She stood by his bedside, gazing at him

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to Jiverton. The situation’s current state was something she had never anticipated. The original plan was simple: they divorce, and each leads a peaceful life. Had it not been for Yerick, had she not suggested a collaboration, perhaps they would not be in their current predicament. The more Cynthia thought about it, the more jumbled her heart

and understanding, then their later doubts and mistrust, harsh confrontations, and now their desperate protection of each other. It all felt like it happened just yesterday,

It would be too much for them to bear if she directly informed them about this matter. With these thoughts in her mind, she took a taxi and left the airport. Once in the car, she

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[Felix: Yes]

right now? There’s something I would like to