Semua Bab MR. CEO, Your Wife Is Back!: Bab 151 - Bab 160

Ten minutes past twelve in the afternoon, “Please, have a seat,” said the middle-aged man, inviting Nora into his small practice room.Nora entered carefully, making sure the door was tightly closed. She wore the same mask and hat as before. The wounds on her face looked worse today.“Thank you for agreeing to meet me today, Doctor,” Nora said softly.“No problem. I’ve seen the photos,” the doctor replied while picking up a folder containing printed images of Karin’s face. “This is the face you want to use as a reference, right?”Nora nodded. “Yes. I want it to look as similar as possible.”The doctor looked closely at Nora’s face, which was covered in bruises and scratches. “The injuries are quite severe. You said this was an accident?”“Yes, Doctor. I fell off a motorcycle last week. Hit the asphalt pretty hard,” Nora answered quickly.“In that case, we need to examine the skin tissue and bone structure around the cheeks, jaw, and nose. If there are fractures, we’ll have to realign

Rebecca returned to the Castillo Mansion around one in the morning. Her steps were light, but her eyes were tired. As soon as she entered, she went straight to Reno’s room. She checked briefly, making sure the child was still sleeping peacefully. After that, she went down to the small study that she had been using more often lately.She had just sat down when her laptop notification sounded. Rebecca opened an email from Kevin, her assistant.[Good evening, Ms. Rebecca. I've attached the draft of the weekly financial report and the potential investor data we discussed yesterday. Please review them. If anything is unclear, I’m ready to help explain.]Rebecca let out a soft sigh. She opened the attachments one by one, her eyes scanning the numbers that still gave her a headache.“Oh, what now…” she muttered.Rebecca went through the profit margin graphs and growth figures. There were still terms unfamiliar to her, even though Kevin had explained them many times.A few minutes later, she

The next day, Rebecca entered the private meeting room on the seventh floor of an elite office building, precisely at nine o'clock. Behind her, Kevin walked in carrying a thick folder containing legal documents of Castillo's properties that were to be discussed. Both of them looked neat and professional.Mr. Zasco was already waiting inside, sitting calmly while sipping his coffee. Beside him sat a bespectacled man with an open laptop—his new assistant."Good morning, Rebecca. Kevin," Zasco greeted with a light smile."Good morning, Mr. Zasco," Rebecca replied politely. "We’ve prepared all the property documents that were previously delayed."Zasco tapped the folder in front of him. "Good. I’m glad you moved quickly.""Shall we start with the property in the Central West area? We just received an update from the legal team regarding the land certificate," Kevin said.Rebecca glanced at Kevin, then turned back to Zasco. "We want to ensure there are no legal issues that could disrupt th

At four in the afternoon, the sky had started to darken with cloudy skies. On the third floor of the private hospital, VIP inpatient room number 308 felt warmer than the previous days. Samuel was no longer using a ventilator. His face still looked pale, but his eyes were now wide open and focused.Rebecca sat by the side of the bed, while Reno stood next to his mother with a face glowing with excitement.“Daddy’s really awake?” Reno asked, for the fifth time just to be sure.Samuel gave a faint smile. “Yes, Son. Daddy’s really awake now.”Reno laughed joyfully. “Yay! Reno finally has Daddy back!”Samuel nodded slowly. “You’ve always had a Daddy.”Rebecca smiled too. Her eyes were slightly puffy from crying all night, but this time she looked calmer. Filled with hope.Reno hugged Samuel from the side of the bed. “I missed you so much, Daddy. I’ve been waiting for you.”Samuel gently stroked his son’s head. “Daddy missed you too, Son. I’m sorry for making you worry.”Rebecca stepped clo

Reno had fallen asleep on the small sofa in the corner of the room, his portable game console still clutched in his hands. His breathing was steady, occasionally accompanied by faint murmurs as if he were dreaming. Rebecca smiled faintly at the sight of her son, exhausted after spending the whole day waiting at the hospital.She returned to sit at the edge of the bed, feeding Samuel the warm porridge she had just brought. Samuel opened his mouth obediently, his eyes occasionally fixed on Rebecca without blinking.“Slowly, it’s still hot,” Rebecca said, blowing on the spoon.Samuel simply nodded. But as Rebecca was about to feed him another spoonful, his hand suddenly reached out, taking the spoon and bowl from her grasp. Without a word, he set them down on the nightstand.Rebecca looked at him in confusion. “What is it? Are you full?”Samuel didn’t answer. Instead, he reached for Rebecca’s face with both hands, holding her still so she couldn’t pull away. The space between them closed