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“Miss Miller, are you suggesting that I'm feigning illness?” Belinda narrowed her eyes.
“Or perhaps something else?” Cathy sneered. “It’s common knowledge that Peace Hospital is the top facility in
Nawrin for tackling complex ailments. Most who chere have found no relief elsewhere. However...” Pausing,
Cathy quickly scanned Belinda and added with emphasis, “There are a few, though, who chere under false
pretenses.”
“In light of that, what about you, Miss Miller?” Belinda shot back with a quick glance. “Are you seriously ill, or just
putting on an act?”
Her challenge drained the color from Cathy's face.
Lips trembling, Cathy retreated a few steps and turned to Kristopher with a look of hurt, silently pleading for his
support.
“Belinda,” Kristopher interjected, his brow creased with concern. “That's enough! We're here because Cathy
genuinely feels unwell. What's the need to dig deeper?”
Belinda, arms folded defiantly, scoffed. “She started with the probing questions. Have you forgotten already? Do
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtyou needto jog your memory about who accusedof faking my illness?”
Kristopher’s brows knit together as he challenged her. “Was she wrong to ask? You're healthy, yet here you are.
Are you faking illness?”
Raising her eyebrows, a self-deprecating smile played across Belinda’s lips. “Yes, I'm perfectly healthy.”
She clung to the hope that Kristopher’s accusation was correct.
“So you're pretending to be sick to avoid finalizing our divorce?” Kristopher’s stare was piercing as he sneered. “I
really thought you meant it this time. If you didn’t want a divorce, why bring it up? What's your plan now?”
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By now, everyone in the Cox family circle, even his grandfather, knew about the impending divorce and hadn't
intervened.
After this, they wouldn't pay any attention to Belinda anymore.
“Divorce, of course,” she retorted sharply. “I wasn’t at the court this morning because | had a severe
stomachache. My friend was worried and rushedto the hospital. The doctor won't letleave yet, so |
couldn't go to the...”
“Divorce, of course,” she retorted sharply. “I wasn’t at the court this morning because | had a severe
stomachache. My friend was worried and rushedto the hospital. The doctor won't letleave yet, so |
couldn’t go to the court this morning.” She lifted her gaze to meet Kristopher’s. “I want the divorce. I'm free all
next week. Pick a time, and I'll be there.”
The smugness in Kristopher’s eyes abruptly turned cold.
“You have a stomachache?” Cathy asked with a chuckle, hinting at mischief. “Did you get it on purpose to avoid
today? What will your excuse be next time?”
Fred, who had been quietly standing behind Belinda, finally reached his breaking point at Cathy's provoking tone.
“Could you please stop being so harsh?” he interjected, his voice edged with frustration. “What are you trying to
imply? If she truly doesn’t want a divorce, there are countless ways to avoid it. She won't even agree to sign the
divorce papers! Why would she inflict pain on herself just to avoid a divorce?”
He had never planned to involve himself in Belinda’s personal matters. He had only met her ex-husband, a man
whose cold, arrogant demeanor made Fred feel naive and inexperienced. Yet, Cathy's words struck a nerve, and
he couldn't hold back.
“It's you?” Kristopher blurted out, recognizing Fred the moment he finished speaking. “The guy from the bar?”
He sneered as he glanced down at Belinda with contempt. “I thought Darren was all you needed. Another one
here too? You're difficult to please, Belinda.”
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