Coley had just left when Felix arrived.


    He hade every day for the past three days.


    But he never came into the room. He probably knew ire didn''t want to see him.


    Each time, he would bring nutritional supplements and check with the doctor about her condition.


    Then he would sit outside for a while before leaving.


    As for the things he brought, they all ended up in the trash.


    Felix knew that, too.


    But he still brought them every day, like clockwork, regardless of what ire did with them.


    The nurse looked troubled. "Miss Chase won''t ept them. Everything you brought before was thrown out. Maybe you should just take them back. It''s a shame to throw them away, they''re quite expensive."


    "No, it''s fine. She can do whatever she wants with them," Felix said, handing the items to her anyway.


    He then headed toward the doctor''s office.


    The doctor was used to his daily inquiries. "She''s recovering well, but she''s still very weak. She''ll need to continue building her strength back up at home. Even though it was an early-term miscarriage, her recovery shouldn''t be taken lightly."


    "When can she be discharged?"


    "She can go home tomorrow," the doctor replied.


    Felix felt a weight lift from his chest that had been there for days.


    After thanking the doctor, he walked out, nning to sit outside ire''s room for a


    bit before leaving, just as he had before.


    But as he approached the door, he heard Noreen call out to him. "She has something to discuss with you. You can go in."


    Felix''s expression flickered. He gave Noreen a slight nod and walked into the room.


    After three days of rest, ire looked much better.


    When she first came out of surgery, her face was as white as a sheet, so fragile it seemed she might break at the slightest touch.


    "...You wanted to see me?" Felix spoke first, his voice and words as stiff as ever.


    That was just how he was with her.


    ire was used to it.


    At first, she had thought it was just his personality-cool and distant with everyone.


    She would have kept believing that if she hadn''t seen how he was with Madeline.


    Madeline was special to him. Different.


    Perhaps that was what love was.


    Either way, she didn''t understand it, and she no longer wanted to.


    "Let''s talk about our divorce," ire said, getting straight to the point, her tone t and devoid of emotion.


    She was terrifyingly calm.


    "Here''s the divorce agreement. Take a look." ire ced the papers she had prepared on the overbed table and looked up at him.


    "About the baby... I''m very sorry. It


    was my mistake. I''m already


    investigating, but you were in a surveince blind spot, so there''s no footage. We haven''t found the


    culprit yet," Felix said, as if trying to exin.


    But none of that mattered anymore.


    The only thing she needed to resolve now was her divorce from him.


    As for who hurt her, she would find that out herself.


    She didn''t need his help.


    "I''m talking about the divorce. Let''s not discuss other things right now," ire reminded him. "I''ve consulted awyer. The contract we signed isn''t legally binding, so will be returning the two payments you transferred to me."


    "I''ll also pay you back for the money you fronted for Kyson before we were married."


    "That''s the only financial


    entanglement between us. I don''t


    want anything else. I''ll walk away


    with nothing. If you have no objections, please sign the agreement."