Chapter 252 Get Your Eyes CheckedThis is from .

"Soon.

"What?"

"We're getting divorced soon. Leonard's having a lawyer draft the divorce agreement."

Alisa was stunned when she heard me mention that I was getting divorced soon. Then, she grew even angrier.

"Just how shameless is he? Don't tell me he wants to divorce you and fire you from the company before telling the public that you changed the designs out of jealousy?

"After that, he and that homewrecking mistress of his can become lovey-dovey forever and fade out of the limelight together! If they're nice enough, they might visit you at prison!"

"I don't think they'll visit me at prison. Honestly, I should count my lucky stars if they decide not to cause more trouble for me at this point."

I tried to squeeze out a smile, thinking that Alisa's guesses were mostly correct.

Alisa's temper flared even more at the sight of me looking so defeated. "Since you're getting divorced, you're entitled to having half of the company! I'm your older cousin, so just leave this matter to me! Focus on healing up, alright? "Once you've obtained your rightful half, you can sell your shares! You can do whatever you want with the money as long as Leonard doesn't get a single cent!"

As Alisa spoke, Rivaella nodded along every word.

"I'll call him right now!" Alisa suddenly exclaimed.

I quickly switched off her phone. "It's fine. We're getting divorced soon. I have leverage over thein, so they won't have the guts to frame me."

If Leonard decided to frame me for the crimes just to protect his mistress, then Harmon Group would officially be doomed.

It didn't matter if Harmon Group had all the power and money in the world. Now that their reputation was tarnished a few times in a row, the other companies would definitely take action to bring them down. Upon noticing how calm I looked, Alisa sank down to a seat next to my bed, looking utterly defeated.

"It's good that you're getting a divorce. It's best for you not to think about all those things, considering how sickly you are right now. You can't get mad at all because of your illness. Just make sure to keep brimming with positivity.

"It so happens that Keeran Corporation has a few projects that need a complete overhaul in their designs. Now that you have nothing on your agenda, you might as well work for me. It's still design work at the end of the day." "Ma'am, the ophthalmology department is on the second floor." Julian entered the ward while wearing his signature poker face at that moment.

Alisa stood up instantly when she heard his words. "Doctor, did something happen to Eva's eyes?"

"Not her. You." Julian began jotting down the latest data on my condition.

Surprised by his words, Alisa approached him tentatively.

"Doctor, how could you tell? It's true that sometimes my eyes suffer from discomfort. But I already got them checked out. The doctor in Melgrove told me that I overworked my eyes because I stare at my phone way too much. Could it be that my illness has worsened?" Julian closed his notebook, his expression still stony. "What makes you think Eva has nothing on her agenda at the moment? Do you have any idea how many injections she has to receive. every day?

"She's already this sick, yet you're forcing her to work for you. You really are a blood-sucking capitalist."

A moment later, Alisa's temper flared once again. "Who the hell are you? Are you nuts? Eva's my cousin! I'd never harm her!"

Julian merely pushed his glasses up his nose bridge. "Oh, I don't know about that...'

"Hey, Four Eyes! Say that to my face one more time!"

Alisa was about to lunge at Julian when Rivaella stopped her immediately. I quickly grabbed her hand as well.

"Alisa? Alisa! Lisa! He's Jill's cousin as well as my primary care doctor! You mustn't offend him no matter what!"

Then, I turned to look at Julian helplessly. "I can do some design modification work, right? If not, I'm going to wither away on this bed..."

Julian pushed the glasses up his nose bridge before glancing at Alisa, who still looked irritated. "If you're withering away, you can tell your cousin to breathe some life into you. She seems energetic enough to spare some life energy for you."

It seemed that Alisa had finally met her match. I wasn't sure if I was amused or horrified at this point.

Finally, I was able to appease both of them. Before Julian left, he said, "Don't you ever think

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about working. Otherwise, you might as well report to heaven soon. I'll drop some flowers off at your tombstone."