บททั้งหมดของ My Crippled Husband who loves me dearly : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

“ What are you mixing in the coffee? Linda!” The servant startles, listening to the head servant's footsteps approaching her. She hurriedly slide her hand in the pocket, before facing the head servant. “Nothing. Sister. I was trying to make a cup of coffee for myself!”The narrowed eyes scan the servant, then looks at the coffee mug. “ You better not dare to do something. This house has cameras everywhere!”“ Ahh!” She jumps up with a scream when Linda's hand accidentally touched the edge of the mug and it shattered on the floor with sound. Some of the hot coffee fell on her foot. “ What the hell do you think you are doing? Go back to your work!”Linda gulps down, nodding constantly. The house has cameras. She doesn't have any idea. Hurriedly stepping out of the Villa, She dialed a number. Until the phone gets connected with the person she is expecting, She sits down on the bench. “ Dr. Shayne is speaking. Who is this?” Linda's tongue runs over her dry lips, before inhaling sharply.

“So, you’ve been taking some wrong medicine without notifying me?” A soft voice whispers while reviewing the report again. The voice belongs to a girl the same age as Charlotte. Charlotte frowns, tilting her head quizzically—she has never taken anything besides her prescribed medication. “I don’t think I’ve taken any other medicine. Explain,” she asks, stretching her mouth and raising her eyebrows. Her friend’s words don’t make sense. Sandra Portia, a gynecologist and physiologist, is Charlotte’s one and only confidante. Sandra knows everything about Charlotte—her life at home, how Brian betrayed her, and about her husband, Edward Rodriguez. Overall, she knows everything Charlotte wants her to know. Now, putting the reports aside, Sandra turns her full attention to her best friend, who is also her regular patient. She intertwines her hands, her expression serious. Charlotte braces herself. “Look, we found a significant amount of cocaine in your blood. Since I know you wouldn’t take

The hall room is splendidly decorated. The wedding will take place at a nearby church, close to the House of Milestones. The Hawks family has agreed to hold the wedding luxuriously yet traditionally, as their family follows deep-rooted traditions. The after-wedding party and other festivities will be held at Milestone’s Villa. Rachel checks herself in the mirror, touching the necklace Brian gifted her. She feels proud to be the wife of a millionaire who doesn't hesitate to spend money on her. “What a heaven I’ve found,” she exclaims, giving a soft chuckle. However, her eyes catch the reflection of a certain person standing by the door, holding a child’s hand. Fury flares up in her eyes as she notices the appearance of the girl. How could she look more beautiful than Rachel, who is supposed to be the most gorgeous lady here? Anger surges through her as she gasps, her jealousy rising. She stands up, planting a fake bright smile on her face before heading toward the girl. “Sister! You’

She cries out of excitement, no longer thinking about harming Charlotte. Shayne, who once harbored intense hatred for Charlotte, now embraces her, caring little about DNA tests. She doesn’t care if Charlotte turns out not to be her sister after all. Just the thought of someone who might be her sister brings her comfort. Shayne hasn’t seen her parents since that fateful night. At just six years old, she said goodbye to them without knowing it would be forever. She loved her younger sister deeply. Her four-year-old sister’s birthday was that night. Shayne had known her parents would leave for an urgent meeting and might not take her with them. Used to being left at home with her grandparents because of work, she didn’t whine about not going. However, she did wish to join them and explore a new city. “So, Charlotte! How is Edward treating you?” Shayne asks, pouring hot tea into Charlotte’s cup. Charlotte looks at her, knowing Shayne has been in love with her husband. “He is quite a ge

He wheels himself into the bedroom after reviewing the files for tomorrow’s meetings. His eyes roam around the room. Charlotte isn’t here. He glances at his wristwatch; it’s already past midnight and she’s not in the bedroom. A stinging pain presses on his heart. He wheels back around and checks the rooms on the first floor. The guest room is locked from the outside. She’s not on the first floor. When his gaze shifts upstairs, he notices the light in Suzy’s room. So, she’s in her room. Edward exhales sharply, staring at the room from downstairs for a long time before returning to his own room. He feels guilty for the words he said to her. He feels responsible for hurting her. Like she said, she wants to give her future to this relationship, but he has decided to give his future to her. But things aren’t going as he planned. He still remembers the day he first met her. Her shiny eyes weren’t on him, but those eyes made him stop breathing for a few seconds. Yes, he felt like he fell