Said I didn't Love Him But I Lied

Before Everleigh could speak, Adrienne said, "Yay, I want to play with Aunt Ysabelle. Mommy, please agree." "Okay, you can stay, but no more ice cream, alright? It took a great deal for Grandpa to correct your habit."

Adrienne nodded repeatedly. She thought to herself that as long as Everleigh wasn't here, there was nothing she could do about it.

The next day, Christopher came early to pick her up. Everleigh wasn't too bothered, so she went straight to the hospital to work.

Hearing that Sanchez had woken up, she, the "victim", ought to go over and have a look.

When she opened the door to his ward, there was a woman next to him. It was a different woman. She was carefully cutting the apple for him.

"Here, Honey." The woman put the sliced apple into his mouth.

Sanchez didn't move. Instead, he looked at Everleigh.

She walked in with a smile on her lips. "Mr. Clark, you're so lucky to have such a wife to take care of you."

His face darkened, and his eyes became serious, but he didn't say anything.

"Miss, I need to give him a check-up. Please..."

The woman did not say anything. She put down her things and was ready to go out of the ward. She whispered, "Honey, I will go back to pack some clothes and accompany you later tonight." Sanchez nodded.

The smile on Everleigh's lips gradually disappeared as soon as the door of the ward closed. She put the medical record on the table and said, "Don't you have anything to say to me, Mr. Clark?"

"You've already gotten what you wanted. What else do you want me to say?" Sanchez's rough voice echoed in the ward, and there was hatred in his tone.

She chuckled and said, "What you said is unreasonable. What can I do even if I know? There is no conflict between me and Wilson. I don't believe that he will do such a thing."

"Hmph, why are you putting on an act here? I, Sanchez, have seen all kinds of situations."

He spoke with a bit of sarcasm and anger. He didn't expect that he would make such a judgment in that situation.

In order to survive, he actually...

Everleigh knew that his sarcasm and anger were directed at her, but she also knew that a man's words, when he was close to death, would be true.

"Now that you've already confessed, Mr. Clark, you might as well be more straightforward. Why does Wilson want to do this to me? Everything in the Godfrey family has nothing to do with me. At the end of the day, Madison hates me to the core. He really has no need to do something like this."

"I can only say that you are too unlucky. Of all people, you chose Theodore," he said coldly. Now that she already knew everything, there was no point in keeping it a secret.

She would know the truth sooner or later.

"Does this have anything to do with Xavier?" Everleigh asked ;and her face suddenly turned cold.

Sanchez's expression froze. He hesitated for a moment and answered, "No."

"You're lying." She exposed his lie.

When Christopher told her that there was a possibility that other people in the Godfrey family could be behind all that had happened, her first thought went to Xavier. That was because he had all the reasons to do so. However, he had also mentioned that Wilson was the one behind the scenes, so she assumed that Xavier was a scapegoat. That's why she asked him in that way.

The woman from last time mentioned an "old man", so she suspected that Sanchez was Wilson's right-hand man, and he made him the evildoer.

"I'm not lying." He wanted to hide the truth, but Everleigh saw through him.

Everleigh smiled and said, "You don't have to say it like that. It's up to me whether to believe it or not. Madison trained Xavier herself, and Wilson doesn't want Godfrey Group to be in the hands of 'outsiders', so he framed Xavier to get rid of these two people, right?"

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Sanchez didn't say anything, which could also be regarded as a tacit approval.

She picked up the medical report and went straight out.

The voice recorder in the hands recorded everything clearly.

The more evidence she collected, the better for her.

She gave him the new medicine. Since he was an adult, it was an easy discussion.

When Sanchez was given his third dosage, his condition evidently got better and the side effects weren't serious.

"Dr. Trevino."

"What's the matter?" She said while writing on the medical record.

"How will you deal with Wilson?"

"I won't do anything to him. After all, I'm still a doctor. I'm just an onlooker in front of the Godfrey family," she said casually.

Sanchez looked at her attitude and his eyes slightly sank. Mixed feelings grew within him.

"Well, I will give you a final dosage in a few days. If possible, you can temporarily be discharged from the hospital. Mr. Clark, let me remind you that what you're doing is easy money, but it also means that you'll need to pay back for your sins." His face darkened, and he didn't say what he wanted to.

When Everleigh got back to her office, Ysabelle and Felicia were there.

"Ysabelle, Felicia, what are you guys doing here?"

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"I have to catch a flight in the evening, so I come to see you. Is it convenient for us to have lunch together?" Ysabelle looked at her with a slight smile.

Everleigh nodded and took them to the place where she often ate. It was not that she didn't want to eat well, but her time was limited.

"Ysabelle, Felicia, I don't have much time. I can only invite you to such a place. Please order whatever you like. It's my treat."

Hearing this, Ysabelle looked at Felicia and said with a chuckle, "You're really right."

Felicia's expression remained cold. "She's always like this. She doesn't like to owe anyone a favor."

"Felicia, don't expose me." Everleigh smiled awkwardly, with embarrassment on her face.

It didn't matter what Ysabelle ate. She came because she had something to talk to Everleigh about.

"Felicia told me that you're investigating Wilson."

Everleigh froze and looked at her in surprise.

"Don't be nervous. I don't mean anything else. Family quarrels are inevitable. You have your own purpose in investigating him, but I want to remind you that he isn't as simple as he looks," Ysabelle said seriously, her former demeanor gone. It was as if she was saying something of utmost importance.

"Ysabelle, do you think that I have gone a little overboard?"

"Why do you think so?" Ysabelle asked curiously.

Everleigh took a deep breath and said, "I don't know what Christopher told you guys, but I do have my own reasons for investigating Wilson. We all know what happened to me in the past. Christopher didn't despise me. Instead, he tried his best to help me. I'm very grateful for that, and the kindness the Meyer family has shown me. I really feel guilty."

"Christopher likes to meddle in other people's business. There are countless women around him, but do you know why we treat you so well?"

Everleigh shook her head. Indeed, she didn't know.

"Because the women around Christopher always wanted something from him, but you didn't. From the moment I saw you, I felt that you were one of us.