Chapter 177

Before the nurse could administer the IV, Jennifer got out of bed and went out to have a look.

Although she guessed Maxwell had probably left, she was a lovesick fool who didn't want to give up hope until she saw the bitter truth with her own eyes. Only then would she find peace.

Jennifer walked out of the ward, looking around the corridor. As expected, there was no sign of Maxwell.

Jennifer lowered her gaze, her eyelashes shielding the sadness in her eyes.

Martha seemed to read her thought and hurriedly comforted her, "Don't overthink it, Mrs. Lance. Mr. Lance cares about you. He wouldn't be this nervous otherwise. Since your hospitalization, he has been working tirelessly. He would even ask about your condition during work."

"That's enough, Martha." Jennifer tilted her head to the ceiling, wanting to hold back her tears. If Martha continued, she would feel reluctant to let go again.

Just then, Rachel's voice rang. "Ms. Yale, do you think you can delay the divorce if you keep