Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 212 Monica’s Serious Injury
A speechless Monica stared at Jennifer wide-eyed, momentarily thinking she had misheard the other
woman.
Drug? Conceive? Get married?
Stephanie, who was downstairs, was filled with terror when she happened to overhear these words.
Her principles were completely shattered.
Even Madam has now changed so much... What is the point of doing this?
Soon enough, Jennifer’s icy voice echoed once again.
“I don’t want him to lose his mind over a woman. Just look at what he has become now.” Jennifer felt both disappointed and
heartbroken. “There is no trace of the great CEO left in him.”
Deep in her thoughts, Monica leaned against the railing.
“This kind of love will only exhaust him.” Jennifer’s tone was filled with sadness. “Monica, I want you to love him properly in the
future so he can experience the feeling of being loved and concentrate on his work.”
“But he doesn’t love me.. Monica felt so sad and lost. “He asked me to resign.” As a woman, she also longed to be loved.
“Who would dare tell you to resign without my permission?” Jennifer focused her gaze on Monica. “Do you care? Have you ever
cared whether he loves you or not?”
Monica didn’t answer, but those words struck a chord with her.
Jennifer asked again, “As long as you can marry him and become Mrs. Fox, would you even care if he doesn’t love you?”
Monica’s eyes welled up with tears and she shook her head resolutely. “I don’t care. It’s enough that I love him. I feel happy just
being with him.”
“Then continue to love him wholeheartedly!” Jennifer’s gaze turned cold. “Leave the rest to me.”

Monica, who had been thrown aside, saw a glimmer of hope once again. Now that Jennifer had forgiven her, Monica became
stronger and braver as she stood by the older woman’s side.
Overwhelmed with happiness, Monica forgot about the pain in her abdomen. A smile appeared on her lips despite the tear stains
on her face.
She felt like a mad woman, an eccentric soul who was not understood by the outside world but found joy in her own way.
Meanwhile, downstairs, Stephanie staggered backward two steps, her fingers grasping the edge of the table as she struggled to
steady herself.
“Are you alright?” Jennifer asked Monica. “Did you bump into something? Should we go see a doctor?” She had just noticed
Monica clutching her abdomen.
Monica shook her head repeatedly, a smile forming on her tear-stained face. “It’s okay. I’m fine. Thank you for asking. Miss
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“You should go back, then. Jennifer scrutinized her. “I’m a bit tired. I would like to rest for a while.”
“Okay.”
Monica then watched as Jennifer turned around and entered the bedroom. She only snapped out of it when she heard the gentle
click of the door closing.
With an unknown mix of emotions, she leaned on the railing and slowly made her way downstairs. The pain in her abdomen
intensified with each step she took.
By the time she reached the last step of the staircase, she was drenched in sweat and her vision started to darken.
Stephanie was wiping the table with a cloth downstairs with her back intentionally turned to Monica. She had no intention of
greeting Monica as she listened to the footsteps grow distant.
Stephanie cast a displeased glance outside the French windows. What a strange pair they are. They are always in perfect
agreement! Mr. Fox doesn’t love you at all What is it that you want out of marrying him?
As soon as Monica drove away, her face turned pale from the excruciating pain in her abdomen that felt like it was slowly
devouring her.

With one hand gripping the steering wheel, she trembled as she dialed Lydia’s number on her phone. “Lydia, I... I need to go to
the hospital. Please come with me....
“What’s wrong, Miss Keller?” Lydia sensed something was off.
“Wait for me at the hospital entrance.” Monica abruptly ended the call.
Even though her expression grew increasingly agonized, she persisted and drove to the hospital entrance.
Meanwhile, a private plane took off from Repulse Bay and headed straight for Navelie.
Stanley didn’t bring any entourage. Instead, he instructed his men in Navelie to conduct a blanket search.
His heart felt incredibly heavy, as finding someone in a big city was akin to finding a needle in a haystack.
He was afraid he wouldn’t be able to find her.