Chapter 307 Show Me Where You Got Hurt

Upon exiting the emergency room, Neera’s complexion was notably pallid, mirroring her somber mood.

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Sensing Neera’s turmoil, Isabella was quick to console her, fearing that the shameless antics of the Garcia family. might infuriate her further. “Neera, don’t let it get to you. Roxanne did this to herself, you shouldn’t blame yourself.”

Neera appreciated Isabella’s empathetic gesture, she smiled as she nodded. “Yeah, alright.”

Recognizing Neera’s subdued demeanor, Isabella deftly changed the topic. “Let’s not dwell on them… how’s your injury? Standing for such a prolonged period must have been painful.”

“It’s not a big deal,” Neera attempted to dismiss it, shaking her head. “I’m just a little tired. I really should head back.”

Isabella nodded in agreement, assuring, “Please rest. I’ve taken care of everything here, so leave the rest to me.”

Soon, Isabella arranged for a driver to take Neera back home.

Once at home, Neera called Katy.

“Katy, are you free tonight? Could you pick up the triplets and take them out for dinner?”

Katy readily agreed, her tone laced with concern, “Of course, no problem. But what about you? Aren’t you joining us for dinner? Your voice sounds a bit strained. Is everything okay?”

I’m quite exhausted, so I’d like to

well aware of Neera’s routine after performing surgery. She tended to

without disturbance.

fulfilled her promise and

greeted her with gleeful enthusiasm, quickly hopping into the car

lead.

scene where the triplets obediently followed Katy, the bodyguard assigned to protect them swiftly

wed up

furrowed his brows upon hearing the report,

smart. They followed and trusted the woman. She doesn’t appear to be suspicious. Please watch over

bodyguard acknowledged Jean’s instructions promptly before

Jean was confused about what Neera

she up to?

could she let someone else pick up

the Imperial Residence at 7 p.m., Jean noticed that

He called Neera.

up, took a moment to register the ringing before

you?” Jean asked with a deep

few seconds to realize Jean was on

thoughts were sluggish and responded wearily. “I’m at home.”

grew even more

a slower pace. “I’m resting.

All of a sudden, a sharp pang shot through

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