We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez -
Chapter 161
Chapter 161 Why Is It Your Fault?
"Why!"
Brenton immediately grabbed her, refusing to let go.
"Brynlee had a miscarriage!" Brenton roared in a low voice, feeling helpless. "If you go back now, how will that bastard Terrence treat you? Why do you have to leave me!" Alexa looked at him quietly, her withered eyes like a pool of stagnant water.
"It's all my fault, so I have to go back. I shouldn't escape...'
"Why is it your fault!" Brenton extinguished her hope. "I can't let you go. Besides, you can't escape Boston. How can I let you go back and suffer?"
"Brenton... Why are you doing this? I am not worth it," Alexa choked.
"I've already contacted the doctor. You'll have chemotherapy from tomorrow on. It's not too late."
"You know everything?"
Alexa instantly fell weakly onto the bed, losing all her strength.
The back of her right hand, where she got the drip, was still bleeding. Brenton's eyes were filled with deep pity.
"I'll call the nurse to take care of it."
"How much do you know?"
"There's no point talking about that. What you need to do now is throw everything out of your mind. and let the doctors treat you." Brenton tried his best to remain calm. "I asked the doctor. He said you can be cured. And I will be with you all the time."
"Brenton, I have heart problems and now I have lung cancer. Now the cancer cells are all over my body..."
"Stop!"
Brenton's face was gloomy.
"I will replace you the best doctor. Don't worry."
Alexa had long held no hope for her damaged body. She did not want to bother others.
But now the relationship between Brenton and her was still very awkward. Alexa did not know what to say to him.
Brenton left the ward with a slightly heavy aura. Not long after, the nurse rushed over.
Alexa watched as her wounds were treated numbly, her mood very heavy.
She had done such a disgraceful thing. Terrence must want to kill her.
And now she was hiding in Boston, blocking all news.
Half an hour later, Brenton came back again.
Alexa sensitively smelled the faint smell of tobacco on him. She remembered the past very clearly.
Brenton had never smoked before.
Noticing Alexa's gaze, Brenton smiled gently.
"I won't smoke again."
"Huh?" Alexa looked away. "Actually..."
"I have to go to the company. After the drip is done, the nurse will take you out for a walk so you
won't be too bored."
"Okay."
Alexa wasn't passionate, nor did she sound cold. This type of attitude didn't ruin Brenton's interest. Before he left, he turned back.
And he reminded her, "Goodbye for now. Call me if you need anything."
"Okay."
Walking out of the ward, Brenton immediately seemed to have changed into a different person.
His face was cold and indifferent as he listened to the report from his subordinates.
"Mr. Darrell, Hudson Group increased the acquisition last night. There are problems with the capital flow of our several branches."
"He overestimates himself," Brenton ordered coldly. "I need to meet with Clara. Arrange it. Keep everything that happened in New York from Ms. Duran."
"Yes!"
Three years had made Brenton a completely different person. The current him was decisive and ruthless. He had no fear even facing the Hudson Group. He had finally got Alexa back. This time, he must not lose!
At this time, New York city was under heavy rain.
Terrence stood in front of the wide French window, staring at the city being washed by the storm.
Set Rinus
Edwin quietly came in and reported the news to him carefully.
"Mr. Ramsey, we have found where Mrs. Ramsey is."
"Where is she?" Terrence asked indifferently.
"For the time being..."
"She hasn't been brought back yet?"
Terrence's sharp eyes suddenly pierced over. Even someone as experienced as Edwin was unable to
raise his head due to this cold aura.
"Looks like I need to go personally?"
"Mr. Ramsey, I am sorry to let you down."
Terrence laughed coldly and gently picked up the pregnancy test sticks on the table. His deep eyes
were filled with unknown emotions.
Alexa, how dare she?
"She actually hid for three days. Amazing!" Terrence gloomily mocked.
Edwin broke out in a cold sweat.
It was hard to imagine how Terrence would treat Alexa after she was back.
Terrence hid his true feelings and coldly threw the box in his hand into the trash can.
"Mr. Ramsey, are you going to see Ms. Walton? Now is the opportunity..."
"Bring Alexa back first!" Terrence gritted his teeth and said, "Bring her back to me intact!"
Alexa, who was far away in Boston, had left the ward and walked gloomily to the chemotherapy
room.
Through the glass on the door, she could clearly see the patient who was undergoing chemotherapy, with all kinds of tubes inserted into the body, lying on the bed like a corpse. Even standing outside the door, Alexa could still feel the pain.
"Ms. Duran."
The head nurse shouted and quickly ran to Alexa.
"Don't stand here. Mr. Darrell said we should take a walk outside."
Alexa moved two steps with her and suddenly asked calmly.
"Madame, for patients like me, what is the chance of surviving?"
The head nurse was stunned by her words.
"Ms. Duran, don't think too much. Mr. Darrell has invited the best doctors for you. You will be fine."
Alexa silently lowered her eyes and did not ask any more questions.
When they passed by the nurse station, a few nurses were whispering.
"Have you heard? The new girl with serious lung cancer..."
"The one that Mr. Darrell brought here? Of course.'
"What a pity. She's not even 24 years old yet. She's so young."
"Ahem..."
The head nurse coughed a few times and glared at them, forcefully ending the topic.
Alexa heard every word clearly. She released the head nurse's hand and silently returned to the
ward.
It turned out that everyone knew that she didn't have much time left.
Alexa felt guilty and suddenly retched.
When the head nurse came over, Alexa was leaning over the washstand, vomiting violently.
"Ms. Duran, I will call the doctor over immediately."
Alexa was so uncomfortable that she could not speak. Not long after the head nurse left, she
suddenly felt dizzy. After staggering a few steps, she lost consciousness and fell down.
"She is having low blood sugar. Recently, she needs to have a careful diet."
"And the chemotherapy..."
"I respect her choice."
When Alexa heard these voices, she slowly opened her eyes and woke up.
Brenton immediately leaned over and held her hand, his face full of worry.
"Alexa? How do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Alexa was stunned for a while. Then she shook her head lightly.
The head nurse handed the report to Brenton, leaving only the two of them in the ward.
Sensing that he was a little hesitant, Alexa said.
"What's wrong? Has my condition worsened again?"
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