RedNovelChapter 1192 Elysia was in a pretty good mood, but as soon as she stepped into the hospital, her nerves tightened up again.
Zane approached her, saying, "Elysia, I'm planning to take Winona htoday." Elysia was taken aback. "Home? You mean she's getting discharged?" "Yeah, the doctor said she's physically fine, it's more of a psychological issue now. They also mentioned that the hustle and bustle of the hospital might not be beneficial for her recovery. It's better for her to rest at home." Last night had been a nightmare for Zane, and he was not keen on spending another night at the hospital. If Winona didn't lose her mind, he felt he just might.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtElysia frowned. The hospital room had surveillance, and Tarquin's security team was always around. Despite that, she still felt uneasy. Letting Zane take Winona halone made her even more anxious. That was Zane's territory; if the surveillance wasn't adequate or the protection failed, and Winona got hurt again, it would be too late to regret it.
No way, she couldn't let him take Winona home! Elysia didn't agree but couldn't find the words to argue at the moment. She used the excuse of consulting the doctor about Winona's condition to leave the room with Tarquin.
As soon as they were out of Zane's sight, Elysia quickly said, "What do we do? Zane wants to take Winona home. I can't let her leave with him! I want to bring Winona to our place." "Then maybe it's tto expose his infidelity," Tarquin suggested.
"But Winona doesn't seem ready to confront him yet, and we don't have any solid proof of his cheating, do we?" Elysia pointed out.
Tarquin pondered for a moment. "If there's no evidence, we'll just have to create some. You go back and stay with Winona. I'll take care of this. Just be ready to bring her home." Elysia hesitantly asked, "How are you going to create evidence?" "Don't worry about it. Go keep Winona company." Elysia was too pure-hearted for schemes like this. But Keaton? He was another story. This was right up his alley. Once Elysia was out of the way, Tarquin immediately called Keaton.
"Need a favor." "Nope, not happening! I'm catching up on sleep!" Keaton was a typical night owl, sluggish during the day and lively at night. He had just hit the hay.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTarquin wasn't fazed, his voice calm and collected. "Okay, then I'll call Jess and tell her Elysia needed your help, and you refused." "Con! Using my sister against me? That's low!" Keaton grumbled. His sister adored Elysia, and if she found out Keaton didn't lend a hand, she'd be there with a metaphorical sword to take him down! Reluctantly, Keaton agreed, "Can't you deal with this yourself? It's your wife who needs help." "It's actually Winona who needs it." Keaton sighed heavily. "Not her again! She better setup with ten dates, or she's not off the hook!"
Back in the hospital room, Zane and Winona were having breakfast. Elysia had only prepared axmeal for Winona, but Zane was helping himself to it too. Elysia wasn't thrilled but didn't say anything. Seeing her return, Zane quickly asked, "Did you talk to the doctor?" "Yeah, they said the sthing you heard. Discharge would be better for Winona."
Zane breathed a sigh of relief. "Once we finish the discharge paperwork, I'll take Winona home. You can visit her anytyou want." "Okay."
After breakfast, Zane, feeling quite pleased, made a call hto arrange for Winona's discharge. As soomas he hung up, his phone rang again. It was an unknown number. As he was! listened to whoever was on the other end, his expression changed tically, becoming dark and menacing.
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