Elliot had no reply.'What's so bad about playing the victim? It's better than watching your wife run off with someone else,' Elliot thought.Before he could speak again, Julian's phone lit up with a video call. His brows half-lowered in boredom, he answered, "It's early. What is it?"Raymond had just stepped out of the inpatient wing, one hand tucked in his white coat pocket. "Heard you got hurt. Thought I'd offer my condolences."Julian's tone was cold. "Condolences, or just called to gawk?"Raymond coughed, choking on his own breath, then eyed the bruise on Julian's face. "Sydney must be heartbroken, huh?"Every last one of them was poking at the sore spot.Last night, Sydney had known he fought Caleb, yet she hadn't sent a single message. This morning, he'd planned to catch her by the elevators, only for Tiffany to tell him Sydney had gone to the clinic before dawn. Work before all else.Annoyance prickled through him. "If that's all, I'm hanging up."Raymond would never m
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