Chapter 805


    Chapter 805


    ‘It’s because she was only imprisoned for three and a half years. It was too light a sentence! Too light!’


    ‘However, why did I stop her when I saw


    her hurting herself? Why did I call an


    ambnce?


    ‘I’m supposed to get back at her, but in


    the end, I feel like she’s the one taking


    her revenge on me!’


    His phone rang particrly loudly in this quiet space.


    Martin Weiss looked at the caller ID and


    saw that it was Paisley Daniels.


    “Martin.” When he answered, Paisley


    Daniels’s soft voice came from the other


    end of the call.


    “What’s the matter?” asked Martin Weiss,


    but there was exhaustion in his voice.


    “What’s the matter? Are you tired?”


    Paisley Daniels asked quickly,


    recognizing the difference in his voice.


    “I’m fine. I’m just busy with some small matters,” he said. ‘Yes, K Corbyn is just


    a small matter to me.’


    “Then… Then I won’t bother you


    anymore. I just want to know when you’ll


    be back. If you need to stay in Emerald City a little longer, then I’lle and apany you,” said


    Paisley Daniels.


    Knowing that he had been staying in Emerald City and that every time she called, he would only say a


    few words to


    her made her feel uneasy.


    It was as if something would happen.


    Although he was nice to her all these


    years and they were nning to get


    married… The fact that she could not


    conceive and bear a child remained a


    thorn in her heart.


    Besides… What concerned her most was


    that she knew he had been looking for


    her all year.


    ‘Does K Corbyn hold some importance… Paisley Daniels did not dare to think of it any longer.


    She knew that what she had to do now


    was to hold on to Martin and marry into


    the Weiss family.


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    “No, you needn’te. I’ll be back in a couple of days,” said Martin Weiss.


    Paisley Daniels breathed a sigh of relief.


    After Martin Weiss finished the call, his eyes fell on the closed door of the operating room again. His


    expression


    looked conflicted.


    ‘What should I do with K Corbyn?


    ‘Should I continue with my revenge?


    ‘Or…


    ‘I don’t even know what the answer is!’


    *


    When K Corbyn woke up, she caught sight of her mother’s worried face.


    She was startled immediately. “Mom!” As soon as she opened her mouth, her throat was dry and she


    felt a pain in her


    stomach.


    “Don’t move. Just lie down,” Mrs. Corbyn said quickly, her eyes showing deep


    sadness. “How can you be so cruel? You stabbed yourself with a broken ss. Have you ever thought


    about how Nelson and I would go on with our lives if something happened to you?”


    As soon as she heard Nelson’s name, K Corbyn tensed immediately and turned her head as if she


    was afraid that


    Martin Weiss would suddenly appear


    and hear this.


    Mrs. Corbyn patted her daughter’s shoulder infort. “Don’t worry, Martin Weiss has left. He’s the


    one who called


    me toe to the hospital.”


    “He… left?” K Corbyn was stunned


    for a moment. Then, the strained nerves


    in her body seemed to rx, and she


    justy on the hospital bed like she had


    melted into a puddle of mud.