Chapter 183
Wake Up! You’re My Ex Now (Cordelia)
Chapter 183 Refused to Let Her Go
Cordelia smiled and shook her head. "Mrs. Edith Hansen, don't say that.
Elijahâs future wife will be unhappy when hearing it."
In order to prevent Edith from saying anything more about her and
Elijah, Cordelia quickly withdrew her hand, smiled politely at her and
Nora, and went upstairs.
Looking at Cordelia's back, Edith muttered, "Nora, do you think
Cordelia really moves on so quickly? Or she has found..."
Nora quickly said, "Madam, Mrs. Hansen can't get pregnant anymore
and is miserable enough. She is being sensible.â
Edith smiled wryly. "That's right. Cordelia is doing the right thing.
Everyone is a pawn in the Hansen family."
Cordelia went upstairs and came to the bedroom.
The bedroom door was locked. Cordelia had the key but still knocked
on the door. "Elijah, it's me.â
"Come in."
Elijah's deep voice sounded from inside the room.
Cordelia immediately opened the door with the key and found the
room was very dark.
She walked to the window. Just as she was about to open the curtains,
she was pressed against a hot body behind her.
Elijah wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, greedily sniffing her
unique scent on the back of her neck.
"Cordie, don't open the curtains.â
Cordelia froze and then said, "Elijah, you may burn out your brain if you
don't go to see a doctor.â
Elijah laughed. "I'm an idiot and don't even know you have had a crush
on me."
Cordelia pursed her lips with a complicated expression.
"Cordelia, are you very disappointed in me? Do you have no feelings for
me now?" Elijah asked cautiously.
"Yes, I don't like you anymore."
To be precise, she couldn't afford to like him, and she didnât think it was
worth it.
She was fed up with the ups and downs of her emotions every day.
Elijah's body suddenly trembled.
Cordelia turned around and quickly helped him lie on the bed. She took
out a needle to dredge a few acupuncture points for him and stabilized
his condition.
Later, she fed him antipyretics. Seeing him take it obediently, she finally
breathed a sigh of relief.
Elijah was dazed by the fever.
He fumbled, grabbed Cordelia's hand, and hugged her arm tightly. "You
can't go. I won't let you go.â
Cordelia was helpless. "l won't go. Let go of me. I won't go, okay?"
"No, you are the best liar. You lied to me for three years. I don't believe
you anymore!" Elijah refused to let her go.
Cordelia took a deep breath and almost couldn't bear to swear at him.
She thought, "Jackass!
What does he mean I lied to him for three years? Doesn't he know how
he has been a husband in the past three years?"
Cordelia sat by his window with a cold face, letting him hold her arm.
After a while, Elijah was sweating.
He muttered in his sleep, "Don't cut it. Don't cut it..."
Cordelia couldn't hear his words and moved closer.
Elijah suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Cordelia, don't. Cordelia,
you have to be alive. Nothing can happen to you!"
Cordelia felt bitter, with tears welling up in her eyes again.
"If we hadn't experienced that moment, I'm afraid you would still treat
me as dust!
"But Elijah, I don't care about your love anymore!"