CHAPTER 1601

Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy by Inked Snow Chapter 1601

The doctor took up to an hour to clean Rosalyn’s wounds.

When it was almost done, only then did Malcolm and Heather arrive with another doctor.

Malcolm and Heather’s clothes were rather unkempt. There was also an obvious hickey on his neck.

When the two of them entered, Jim looked at his watch and sneered.

“More than an hour. The journey from the Quinns to here takes about half an hour, yet you both took

more than an hour…” Jim said while he swept them a cold glance.

He sneered. “Don’t tell me that after taking my call, you two were still doing the bedroom deed?”

Heather’s expressions turned rather ugly for being exposed to the things that she just did.

Malcolm, on the other hand, chuckled a little. He gently hugged Heather and said, “Heather told me

that you called, saying that something has happened to Rosalyn. I know that Christopher isn’t around,

and I’m sure you don’t have a doctor at your disposal.”

Malcolm smiled and pulled the old doctor standing behind them timidly over. “Heather and I went to

look for the city’s best doctor specializing in treating people in a vegetative state, Dr. Greg.”

Dr. Greg, who was sweating profusely, nodded in agreement. “Yes, yes, yes. Mr. Quinn and Ms. Landry

came to me and explained the situation. They took some time… persuading me.” Material © of .

In fact, he had received Malcolm’s call an hour ago. He had arrived at the gate of the Quinns early,

waiting for Malcolm and Heather to finish their business before coming over together with them.

However, Dr. Greg was old. He could read the situation well. Since he had already received Malcolm’s

money, he would play along with him.

Jim harrumphed coldly and pointed to the chair by the side.

“We don’t need you for tonight, Dr. Greg. The doctor I found an hour ago has done everything already.

Why don’t you take a seat?”

The gray-haired Dr. Greg nodded and cautiously sat on the chair by the side.

The atmosphere in the room turned quiet. Malcol m sighed heartbrokenly. He looked at Luna and Jim.

“Why did you call us over so late at night? What happened to Rosalyn?”

“What happened?” Jim harrumphed coldIy. His gaze was sharp as a knife, glaring at Heather, who was

in Malcolm’s arms.

“You should ask the woman in your arms what happened!” Jim said and angrily walked over to

Rosalyn’s bed. He showed the freshly cleaned wounds on her back to Malcolm and Heather.

“Look!”

Malcolm swept a glance at Rosalyn, and he was instantly in shock, fear, and anger. He turned and

looked at Luna coldly.

“Luna, Rosalyn has been under your care all this while. How could you let her back fester this way?

How in the world have you been caring for her?” Malcolm pretended he did not know about the

medication and angrily reprimanded Luna.

Luna narrowed her eyes and looked at Malcolm coldIy. “Do you really think I’ll let my mother’s back

fester that way?”

Previously, when Malcolm questioned her this way, Luna would think that it was because Malcolm did

not understand the situation, which was why he would angrily question her.

Luna would understand and forgive him for his reaction. However, at that moment…

Luna did not know why, ever since the night before at the hospital, after she heard Malcolm saying how

he was the one that ruined her looks previously…

No matter whether Malcolm was telling the truth or saying the right thing, Luna felt like he was wearing

a mask. He was pretentious and not to be trusted.

No one would be able to tell if he was sincere or not…just like what was happening at that moment.

Back then, Malcolm had mentioned to her more than once that he knew clearly what type of person she

was.

Everyone in this world might do unkind things to their family, but Luna would never. Malcolm trusted

her.