Chapter 822


    Maja was so wrapped up in Coco’s situation that she totally spaced out onn’s dog hair allergy.


    Her eyes were glued on Coco like she was hooked on a sick TV series.


    All she had to do was nce atn, and she would have known something was off.


    But nope, her eyes didn’t wander his way.


    She was oblivious, and he couldn’t spell it out for her.


    When they reached the pet hospital, he felt like he was about to pass out, but he still grabbed Coco


    and got out of the car like a champ.


    The vet took Coco for emergency care.


    A staff member noticedn. His breath was all over the ce, and the rash on his neck was pretty


    obvious.


    ‘Sir, are you allergic to animal hair?”


    Only then did Maja remember his dog hair allergy!


    She quickly turned to Jeff at the door.


    *Jeff, take him to the hospital. His allergy to dog hair is getting worse. If we dy any longer, things


    could get ugly.


    Jeff wanted to ask, “What about you? Aren’t youing?”


    But judging by Maja’s attitude, she had no ns of going.


    He took another look atn.


    fire.


    He didn’t feel anger. More like he was numb to her attitude.


    “Maja, you just wait.”


    He dropped the words coldly and turned around, only to almost trip over because of the dizziness.


    Jeff quickly reached out to steady him but got shoved off.


    He took a deep breath, and his heart was beating out of his chest when she started to speak, hoping


    she would say something that showed she cared for him.


    But after hearing her words, his heart sank like a ship lost at sea and retreated into a corner.


    He managed to get to the car, ensuring Maja couldn’t see him before he copsed.


    “Boss!”


    Jeff got a fright but quickly helpedn into the car.


    Maja didn’t follow. She found a spot in the pet hospital and kept asking the staff.


    ‘Can Coco be saved? Was she poisoned?”


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    She was so worried that her lips were trembling.


    “Our vet is currently examining your dog, Ms. Pennyfeather. There’s no need to panic.”


    How could Maja not panic? Her hands were clenched tightly together, and she waited for three hours.


    Her mind was a nk canvas.


    Meanwhile,n was wheeled into the ER, and his rash was spreading like wildfire.


    Jeff was pacing in the corridor, not daring to disturb anyone.


    Two hourster, the ER door finally swung open.


    Allergies came fast and went fast, but in severe cases, they can cause breathing problems.


    heart to his toes.


    *Jeff, I’m not staying.”


    He got out of bed, grabbing his suit jacket.


    “But the doctor said.”


    Before Jeff could finish,n was already stumbling toward the door.


    Jeff had no choice but to help him.


    By the time they got back to Greenfield Gardens, it was three in the morning.


    Ian was in bed, his body burning like a furnace.


    Maja’s scent lingered in his nose. He got up and tossed the pillow next to him onto the floor in anger.


    Ten minutester, he slowly got out of bed, picked up the pillow, dusted it off, and put it back on the


    bed.


    He couldn’t sleep. He checked social media on his phone, wondering if Maja was home.


    Turned out, Maja had posted an update: Thanks for everyone’s help. My pet dog, Coco is safe and


    sound.


    The picture showed Coco sitting in the car, looking all recovered.


    A dog’s life was more important to her than her ex–husband’s life.


    Throughout the whole ordeal, she didn’t show a hint of concern for him, and she was willing to be this


    cold–hearted.


    What a joke!