Love and Devotion No Longer His to Claim (Angela and Dexter) novel Chapter 344

The sensation sent shivers down Angela's spine, filling her with an uncontrollable sense of fear. She could barely hold on as cold sweat dripped from her body.

"Why are you pushing yourself so hard? Do you really have to do this?" Dexter let out a quiet sigh.

Angela clenched her teeth, saying nothing in response.

About 15 minutes later, the doctor finally completed his work, rattling off a long list of precautions—one of the most important being that she must not overexert herself and should rest properly.

Angela nodded absentmindedly, her gaze flicking to the exquisite wristwatch on her arm as she mentally calculated the time.

Dexter, on the other hand, listened carefully and even asked about additional precautions, including diet and daily routine, making sure to cover everything.

Afterward, the two stayed in the hospital for a short while to rest.

Angela unlocked her phone, unsurprised to see that the incident had already gone viral. Hundreds of thousands of netizens had flocked to the livestream of the anniversary celebration event and flooded the comment section.

"What the hell? How does a chandelier that huge just fall like that? Could it be a poor-quality product?"

"Is Angela okay? How does trouble always find her? Poor Angela."

"Did Graham Group offend some powerful force or something? Their luck is insanely bad. This is ridiculous—how could there be such issues simply from holding an event?"

"Am I the only one shipping them? Doesn't anyone else see how good Dexter and Angela look together? He's handsome, and she's gorgeous!"

Scrolling through the comments, Angela was half amused and half exasperated.

As expected, people always enjoyed a spectacle.

"Are you sure you want to go back?" Dexter asked, watching her with a hint of concern in his deep, obsidian eyes—eyes that, for once, lacked their usual cold, unapproachable distance.

Putting her phone away, Angel turned to meet his gaze. "Dexter, as far as I know, three years ago, you were nearly assassinated. It happened right before a crucial contract signing between your company and another corporation. It was critical to your business. You were stabbed in the waist that day.