Chapter 183
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Chapter 183 For Her âA breakup gift?â Clutching the necklace on her neck, Cora held back her tears and half-jokingly asked.
âHumph.â
Byron ignored her almost-provoking words and took out matching earrings and a bracelet from another velvet box, proceeding to dress her with meticulous care.
1/5 Cora couldnât quite figure out what the man was up to with all the jewelry, so she could only watch silently.
While examining the bracelet on her wrist, she couldnât help but ask, âAre the bracelet and that anklet made from the same ruby?â
âYes, and they are designed by the same designer.â
Finishing adorning her with the jewelry, Byron adjusted her long hair and appraised her. âTsk, you look stunning with these.â
Unsure if he was just flirting, Cora felt her cheeks involuntarily flush.
Chapter 183 For Her She wanted to remove the earrings, saying, âGive these to your fiancée, I donât want them.â
2/5 However, Byron caught her hand. âRubies donât fit her. These wonât look good on her.â
Just as Cora was about to refute, he said, âThis jewelry set is unique, created by Mrs. Sheldon. Yesterday, I went to the West Coast International Jewelry Show just to complete this set for you.â
Cora froze for a moment.
He seemed to be indirectly explaining that the mediaâs report was inaccurate. He hadnât attended the jewelry show with Jane to select wedding jewelry but to get her a gift.
After some internal struggle, Cora said, âThank you.â
âRather than your appreciation, I hope you wear them.â
The red gemstones perfectly accentuated her beauty.
Moreover, he wanted to leave his exclusive mark on her through these items.
âI work at the hospital. Itâs inconvenient to wear these.â
Women loved jewelry, but she often had to wear gloves and could easily damage.
But Byron said, âWhat about the anklet? It wonât affect your work.â
Thus, from this day onwards, the anklet was always around Coraâs ankle.
Near Christmas, most people started their holidays.
As a result, the emergency room was unusually crowded these days.
Some people suffered from acute gastroenteritis due to holiday indulgence, while others got involved in fights after drinking or car accidents during outings...
In short, Cora and other medical staff in the emergency room were incredibly busy.
Just as Cora finished examining a patient, a nurse rushed over to her. âDr. Lane, thereâs a patient in Room 808 in the Neurology Department requesting your attention.â
âNeurology? Alright, Iâll go over in a moment.â
Many patients were transferred from the emergency room to other departments.
Some patients still sought advice from Cora regarding their follow-up treatment after being transferred.
So Corn didnât think much about it and quickly made her way to Room 808 in the Neurology Department.
But she didnât expect to find Lydia in the ward.
Moreover, Lydia was put on a drip in a hospital gown.
She looked noticeably older without all the extravagant clothing and accessories, with more wrinkles around her eyes.
âIs it Mrs. Lydia Hansen? What can I do for you?â
Cora promptly put on a professional facade and stood by Lydiaâs bed. As a habit, she flipped through Lydiaâs medical records nearby.
Upon seeing the records, Lydia was slightly taken aback. Lydia had suffered from a cerebral hemorrhage, arriving in a coma.
Fortunately, prompt treatment had saved her life, and she had regained some motor function.
But currently, she still required further treatment with medication to consolidate her recovery.
Chapter 183 For Her Despite her dangerous condition, Lydia hadnât changed her attitude. With her aged face and acerbic tone, she sarcastically retorted, âWhy do you ask knowingly, you bit h?â
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