All Chapters of The Ultimate Cure: A New Husband: Chapter 321 - Chapter 330

"Alex, please tell Chris that I've resigned. And that I'll be going abroad for a while. Please take good care of him, Alex."With that, Adriana stepped into the elevator.Downstairs, she ran into Alfred and Cassandra.Alfred was holding Dennis in his arms, while Cassandra carried a bag of medication.Adriana originally intended to pretend she hadn't seen them and leave, but Cassandra stopped her."Adriana, what happened between you and Joan can be considered even now. You teamed up with Francesco to scheme against the Hill family, and you exposed Edward's identity. Joan did hit you with her car, but Chris took the blow for you."Adriana looked at her expressionlessly. "Say what you want to say.""Since we're even now, I hope you and Chris won't take revenge on our family. And even if you still hold resentment, that's between you and Joan. The guilty pay the price."Only then did Adriana understand the underlying meaning of her words.In other words, don't drag her son Dennis i

Adriana snapped, "I'm an independent adult with my own personality and the ability to think for myself. I don't need you two to make decisions for me."Fearing she was only probing again, Alex cautiously asked, "What do you know?""Chris is completely paralyzed and going to a sanatorium in the south. What else am I not supposed to know? Please—just tell me everything."Her tone softened slightly, just like her heart. No matter how much she had gone through, it was still difficult for her to become truly hard.After a long silence, Alex chose to tell her the truth—including the fact that Chris might only have five or six years left to live.If he continued hiding it and something truly happened to Chris later, Adriana would carry that burden for the rest of her life."Adriana, don't let Chris find out you know. He'll worry about you.""I understand."She hung up.Inside the car, she felt as though she were no longer sitting in a vehicle at all, but standing alone in a vast, des

At the doorway, Bella volunteered to carry Adriana on her back. Her three pets—Spring, Summer, and Autumn—were already waiting to greet them at the entrance.She carried Adriana into the living room and set her down on the sofa, then called for the housekeeper to make some warm food."I'm hungry. Keep me company for a bit. The housekeeper's cooking is really good," Bella said."I'm a little hungry too," Adriana replied.Autumn jumped onto Adriana's lap. She rested her hand on its soft, fluffy belly.Bella and Patrick's marital home was a villa. Apart from the two of them, the three little pets, a driver, and two housekeepers, no one else lived there.While they ate the hot food, Bella suddenly stared straight at Adriana."Adriana… don't leave me. Ever."Adriana blinked in confusion. "What's wrong with you?"Bella lowered her head and sniffed."I'm afraid you'll think you're unlucky… and then distance yourself from me."She wiped her tears with the back of her hand and looked

Chris used to believe Adriana was innocent and unworldly—someone who needed protection.Only over the past year did he realize he had never truly understood her. Adriana was far stronger, far more resolute than he had ever imagined."Chris, everything's ready. We can fly south this afternoon."Alex walked into the hospital room. He wasn't in a white coat today, but a formal suit.Chris gave a faint smile. "You're coming to see me off?""Yeah. If you die on the plane, at least I can see you one final time," Alex replied bluntly. Chris was stubborn by nature—if he said he was leaving today, he would not wait until tomorrow."Thanks," Chris said.But as his gaze shifted past him, his smile froze."Anna?""Sorry… I'm late."Anna slowly walked to the bedside, eyes brimming with tears as she looked at Chris.Chris met her coldly. "I don't want to see you. Leave."Every time he went to Mitaly, Anna either deliberately avoided him or had casino bodyguards drive him away.After the

Francesco looked at Adriana. From beginning to end, her eyes remained fixed on the screen, fully absorbed.He subtly shifted closer to her and, without drawing attention, reached out to take her hand resting on her lap.Adriana's breath hitched. She tried to pull away.But his grip tightened. She couldn't break free.In the end, she stopped resisting and let him hold her hand, even leaning slightly toward him.Francesco lifted his other hand and gently pressed her head down, guiding her to rest against his shoulder.She did not resist. Instead, her free hand naturally looped around his arm.Watching the familiar scenes unfold on screen, breathing in that faint, familiar scent, she felt as if tomorrow morning, she would still be rushing to early classes at school."Francesco," she called softly."Hmm?" he answered gently.He remembered her saying once that what she feared most was calling out—and receiving no response.After that, only the sound of the film remained.Adriana