Chapter 48 Are You Leaving

After Evan hung up, his handsome face contorted with disgust.

“Mr. Jordan.” Reuben, who was behind the wheel, sensed Evan’s unease and spoke up.

Evan massaged the space between his brows and said, “Tell me everything you got on her.”

Reuben complied and started relaying the details. “We spoke to Ms. Love’s foster parents. Their statements align with the information in Ms. Love’s medical records. They even mentioned how

she always spoke about saving you when they brought her home all those years ago.”

Hearing that, Evan’s eyes narrowed, a mix of confirmation and lingering suspicion taking hold.

Daniella had always given him a vague weird feeling, but now, he was sure.

A sinking feeling settled in Evan’s heart. He raised his gaze to meet Reuben’s “Take me to the

hospital.”

Reuben appeared taken aback. “Mr. Jordan, you have a video conference scheduled this afternoon.”

“Reschedule it for tonight,” Evan coldly commanded.

Without saying another word, Reuben steered the car toward the hospital.

However, just as they arrived at the hospital entrance and Evan was about to step out, Reuben

abruptly halted him. “Mr. Jordan, Ms. Love cut her wrist.”

turning to face Reuben, his brow furrowed “Where is she now?”

“She’s being rushed to

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beeping machines surrounding her. With great effort, she pried open her heavy eyelids, casting a weak glance at

curtain shielding her from the

scent of disinfectant filled her nostrils, evoking a bitter sense of recognition. Suddenly, the curtain was pulled aside, and Scott approached

Scott inquired tenderly,

to move her lips,

placed the thermos on the bedside cabinet and took a seat beside her. “You should have listened to me and rested more. Your anger caused you to faint in a

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fully aware of her condition. The events

vowed to seek revenge against Daniella, their feud burning within her,

funeral was concluded, she would

asked in a calm tone,

interrupted her. “Your friend is handling it. Don’t worry. You can afford to rest for a while longer before

burial tomorrow. Furthermore…”

the emotions that welled up in his eyes. He added softly, “You should also consider the well–being of

yourself.

looked at him, her expression one

evident. “The doctor

up on you.”

when a familiar voice from nearby cut

air.

I’ve

Caroline recognized the voice, her eyes filled with pure hatred. It’s was

subdued and hoarse voice reached Caroline’s ears. “Don’t ever do

sobbed. “Evan, do you trust me now?

tone turned colder. “Enough. Let’s not bring that up

at her with concern, uncertain of what

her voice pleading, “Evan, I

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