From Divorced Wife To The Top Heiress novel Chapter 304

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Chapter 304

Miles nodded with a smile. “That’s right. When I tracked down Dr. Yardley, he was just about to return to Kingsbridge, so he agreed to help you out. He’s already reviewed your case and said he can help.

“He mentioned that if his junior were the one handling your case, you’d recover in no time. But she hasn’t taken any parents in ages, and she’s swamped. He’s worried she might not be willing to take your case”

Dylan frowned, thought for a moment, then asked, “Is Dr. Yardley’s junior based in Kingsbridge?

Miles nodded. “Yeah, he said she’s in Kingsbridge. Whenever he talks about her, you can tell he really admires her

Miles thought to himself, ‘If I can’t find a good doctor to save Mr. Ashford, I’ll get down on my knees and beg Mrs. Hale to help him.

He knew Serena was soft–hearted and would never just watch Dylan die, But after all the secrets were exposed, Dylan would die before he ever asked Serena for help again.

Dylan was too ashamed to even look Serena in the eye anymore.

“Alright, whatever herbs he needs, make sure he gets them,” Dylan said, closing his eyes to rest.

The burning pain in his stomach slowly faded away. It was just as good as the medicine Stella had given him.

He suddenly opened his eyes. ‘It really worked,‘ Dylan thought.

He stood up and walked out the door.

Just as he stepped outside, he spotted Yvonne and Eliana leaving the jewelry exhibition.

Yvonne was running off in tears. Stella must’ve said something that made her cry.

Dylan gavé Miles a cold, piercing look. “Any luck figuring out who Yvonne’s real dad is?”

Miles shook his head. “Not yet. We’re still collecting samples from everyone in the Ashford family in the same generation

Dylan’s eyes were icy. “Hurry it up. Follow my mom. Now that I’ve cut off Yvonne’s allowance, she’s bound to go looking for that guy. And especially, don’t let Rowan get away with anything.”

He just couldn’t shake the feeling that things weren’t that simple. Deep down, he had this nagging suspicion that Rowan was the one.

Miles replied, “Jack’s already on it. We should have something in about ten days.”

“Alright,” Dylan said, taking a deep breath. The pain had eased up a lot. Stella would rather avoid him right now.

Instead of heading back to the jewelry exhibition, he went straight home.

When they got back to the villa, Miles had the chef whip up dinner for Dylan.

Dylan looked around the villa. This was the place he and Stella had once called home.

Her presence lingered everywhere. The plants she’d cared for on the windowsill were thriving, but she wasn’t here anymore.

Empty villa, Dylan remembered how Stella would always be waiting for him whenever he came home.

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