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Fred was unaware of the past animosities between the trio, stretching back over three years. Yet, when he
overheard Belinda and Kristopher’s conversation, he couldn’t suppress a laugh.
“So her boyfriend turns into a vegetable after the crash, and she flees the country without a backward glance?
Sounds like she’s just dodging the fallout, doesn’t it? | mean, there's no justifying that, right?”
He finished, throwing a glance at Kristopher’s somber expression, and flashed a mischievous smile. “Just
weighing in on the gossip, no offense meant, sir.”
“Kristopher...”
Cathy, tears brimming in her eyes, grasped Kristopher’s hand and nestled closer to him. “Please, don't take it to
heart. What they say doesn’t affect me. As long as you truly understand what I'm facing.” Her voice trembled,
barely a whisper.
Kristopher’s expression darkened as he remembered the medical charts he'd reviewed earlier that confirmed
Cathy was battling advanced stomach cancer. He had even questioned the doctor about the severity of the pain
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtit could induce. The doctor's description was haunting: “The pain can escalate to where no painkiller can
suppress it.”
Reflecting on Cathy's suffering filled him with sorrow. She had saved his life five years earlier; now, stricken with
this cruel disease, she faced immense pain while he stood by, feeling utterly helpless.
Kristopher lifted his eyes, fixing Belinda with an icy stare. “I've got the online news covered. There's no need for
you to go after Cathy. She hasn't done anything wrong.”
Belinda scoffed. When had she ever gone after Cathy? It was clearly Cathy who had cafter her!
“Kristopher, | appreciate your faith in me, and that you've got my back,” Cathy murmured, her voice tinged with
gratitude as she clung to his sturdy waist. “If not for you... I'd be facing baseless accusations...”
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Belinda rolled her eyes once more.
“Belinda, the photos.”
Fred's voice cut through the tension, his tone low.
Snapping out of her thoughts, Belinda responded with a dismissive sniff. “If you insist on keeping our marriage
certificate off the inteand don’t wantto share what happened three years ago with the public, I can live
with that. But...”
She lifted her gaze to Kristopher as she spoke. “Mr. Cox, | hope you can agree to three conditions. If you do, |
promise never to bring up our marriage or the events of three years ago in public.”
Kristopher’s eyes narrowed. “Go on.”
Belinda’s face broke into a smug, triumphant smile, prompting a sudden suspicion in him that he was being
played.
Once Kristopher nodded in agreement, Belinda’s demeanor turned cheerful.
“First, you need to keep the promises you made. Erase the photos and backups from your phone, and the bet we
placed at the racetrack last t— transfer the money to me. Second, | need you to clear all the negative press
aboutonline to prevent any further impact on my reputation. And finally...”
Her eyes locked onto Kristopher and Cathy with an intense gaze. “We need to visit the courthouse within three
days and finalize our divorce.”
Initially, Belinda had hoped Kristopher would be the one to suggest they divorce. However, witnessing his
closeness with Cathy made her increasingly resentful of their marriage with each passing day. Thus, she laid out
her terms plainly. She wanted to divorce him within three days.
The prolonged connection was not only emotionally taxing but physically draining as well, particularly with her
battling late-stage cancer.
“Fine!”
Before Kristopher could respond, Cathy interjected with palpable excitement, “It’s settled then!”
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