Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 725

Chapter 725.

Aveline was taken to the emergency room. When Daniel heard the news, the sky collapsed on him.

The uneasy premonition in his heart became a reality, and he flew in from Alberta overnight.

Outside the emergency room, Alexander's suit shirt was stained with Aveline's blood, but he turned a blind eye to it. His eyes were bloodshot.

Jordan cautiously approached him, hesitated for a while, and finally spoke, "Mr. Sterling, I just had someone go to Ryan's former hospital to retrieve Madam's medical records."

Alexander, who was standing with his hands behind his back, had a cold expression on his face. He was immersed in his own thoughts, until Jordan spoke and pulled him out of his thoughts.

Jordan handed over the pathology reports, two in total.

"The first one is about the various tests that Madam took after she fainted while taking care of Mr. Blackwood. Ryan suspected a stomach tumor, so she underwent a gastroscopy and a biopsy. The result was a stage three gastric cancer."

"For the second medical report, you asked Daniel to perform a full physical examination on her. After our investigation, we found that Madam's CT scan report was tampered with. At that time, one could already see the tumor. Someone bribed the doctor to change her report to that of a healthy person to confuse us."

Alexander looked at the size of the tumor on the MRI and biopsy report, and his fingers trembled lightly.

He glanced at the time of the report and remembered that that day was when he accompanied Jamie as the child's nanny.

Aveline, who had been in a cold war with him for three months, suddenly took the initiative to call him. Her voice on the other end of the phone was different from the past, filled with deep fatigue and weakness.

Until that moment, Alexander still remembered her tone at that time, "Alexander, let's get a divorce."

When she found out that she had cancer, she must have been very scared and anxious, right?

What was he doing at the time? Seeing the deserted home, and the flowers in the vase were all withered, it was obvious that something was wrong.

Of course, Alexander knew that the burden of life at that time was already crushing her, and she even concealed the truth about Nora.

Whether it was love or family, reality had pushed her to the edge of the cliff, and she had no way out.

"It's me."

"Yes, it's you. She has clearly figured out that she needs treatment. I even gave her chemotherapy, and the effect of the chemotherapy was also very good, but that silly girl gave it up, saying that she owes you."

Alexander's usually upright back was now hunched, only to see his trembling shoulders, tears sliding down the tip of his nose, falling on the medical report, leaving a splash of water.

Ryan walked up to him step by step, and that noble man looked like a wilted eggplant.

Ryan looked at Alexander coldly and asked, "But in the end, does she owe you, or do you owe her?"