Chapter 267

The screech of brakes echoed from the other end of the call. A sleek, metallic black Bentley skidded to a halt, leaving behind a dark streak on the road. Megan gripped the door handle tightly, voice shaking. "Sick? What kind of sickness?" "I'm not sure either. I heard Miss Tang say he coughed up blood again. And looking at how quickly he's losing weight… Something's definitely wrong." Megan let out a faint sigh. "Getting sick and dying isn't enough to make someone push another away. He's just fallen out of love." Mrs. Jones panicked. "Miss, that's not true! Mr. Reid and Miss Tang are very polite to each other, barely talk, and they don't even sleep in the same room. If they were really together, they'd be living like a couple, right? Plus, that baby she's carrying isn't his at all—heard it's someone named Nathaniel. You've got to believe me. I can see it; he loves you. He's just scared you'll be heartbroken if you see how bad his health's gotten." Megan hung up abruptly, her hand clenc