Chapter 25
The young nurse took a step back, her back drenched in cold sweat, she was genuinely scared
Working in the hospital for so long, she had encountered people losing their tempers and ever seen
a few medical disturbances, but none as terrifying as this
Without much rest, Brett’s eyes were full of red bloodshot veins, now they were filled with rage,
making him look extremely ternfying
The young nurse wanted to find an excuse to leave, but she saw the man in front of her suddenly
grin, although the smile quickly disappeared His eyes were still cold, making his entire face appear
twisted and demonic like a devil crawling out of hell
The young nurse quickly took out her phone and pretended to be calm, “Sit, you should go and
apany your wife. I have something to do, so I leave first. If there’s any emergency, please ring
the bell by the bed.” With that, she hastily find the scene
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She thought to herself that Dr Felton must have been right. Brett obviously didn’t care about
Izabe, otherwise, how could he not notice all of these loopholes and easily convict her?
She had to hurry and tell Dr. Felton so that the patient wouldn’t be harmed. With that thought in
mind, the young nurse quickened her pace even more
Brett clenched the report in his hand for a long time, then let out a coldugh.
He pushed the door open, seemingly with ease, but his grip on the handle was so tight that his
knuckles turned white, and the veins on his hands bulged
Hearing the noise Izabe nced over When she saw Brett’s calm face, she shuddered
Her intuition told her that Brett was suppressing his anger. After all, she was quite familiar with his
temper, having been with him for so many years. But why was he angry?
She looked him up and down before finally stopping at the medical record in his hand. After a brief
thought, she understood – he believed Presley’s fake medical record
Izabe asked “Did you sort things out with my dad“”
“Other than your dad is there anything else you want to tell me?” Brett stepped quickly towards
Izabe’s bed
“Anything else?” Izabe feigned confusion, then suddenly looked enlightened “When are we
getting a divorce?”
Brett’s face darkened further Unlike Brett, Izabe looked away at the ceiling mockingly, “Brett, you
don’t really think we can continue living in harmorty as husband and wife, do you?”
“You caused my dad to go to prison, pushed the Salotti Group into bankruptcy, shamed me in
public, shattered all my pride, made me kneel in front of the media, and almost got me killed in the
operating room…” Izabe listed them one by one trying to provoke Brett while causing her own
heart to ache
Tears welled in her eyes Not wanting Brett to see her like this, Izabe closed her eyes.
Seeing her in this state, Brett assumed that she didn’t want to see him anymore and was
determined to divorce him.
In his life, Brett hated being coerced manipted, and deceived the most
And Izabe had done all of these things He stared at her pale face, and his heart no longer
harbored the pity he once felt
She lied to him, saying that she was in thete stages of stomach cancer, just to get a divorce. But
he wasn’t going to give her what she wanted
Since she was the one who proposed marriage in the first ce, she couldn’t decide on the divorce
now. Even in death, he would keep her tied to him, not for love, just in name.