No Sex for Six Years Because of Her? I'm Done novel Chapter 183

Chapter 183 This Is My Issue

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When Mason looked up again, his gaze was steady and unreadable. He shook his head.

“Not yet,” he said evenly. “Leave it alone for now. Continue the cooperation.”

Edward didn’t quite understand, but he didn’t dare ask anything else.

Mason’s gaze sharpened as it drifted off.

That was bait–leverage he planned to trade for even greater gains.

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Revealing his hand now, simply because of Ethan’s stupidity, would be a complete waste.

After all, what he wanted was far more than just ruining the Rowe Group.

That afternoon, Hayden grew sleepy and curled up on the couch to take a nap.

Amelia sat propped against the headboard, deep in thought, when her phone suddenly rang.

It was Lily.

Seeing her name lifted Amelia’s mood a little.

“Amelia! Are you okay?! I’m gone on a business trip for just a few days, and you end up hurt again?! I heard you even broke your leg?!

“Is Ethan’s place a disaster zone, or is it just cursed when you’re there? You’ve been married six years and been hospitalized more times than I’ve gone shopping!”

Listening to Lily rant nonstop, Amelia smiled helplessly.

“Do you have some kind of magnet for crazy people?” Lily got more fired up. “That Ethan and that psycho Hannah–what a nightmare! Your luck is seriously terrible to get mixed up with them!”

Amelia glanced toward the small couch nearby.

Hayden was curled up under a thin blanket, sleeping sweetly.

In the afternoon sunlight, his fair, delicate face looked peaceful and sweet.

Amelia’s heart melted.

She instinctively moved the phone a little farther away and lowered her voice. “Okay, okay, keep it down. When I’m discharged, you can yell at me all you want. A kid is sleeping here right

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“A kid?” Lily nearly shouted. “What kid? Don’t tell me it’s that violent psycho, Isla! She still dared to go mess with you in your ward? Amelia, if you go soft this time, I’ll fly back right now and shake some sense into you!”

“It’s not her.” Amelia was both amused and exasperated by Lily’s crazy guess. “What are you thinking? It’s Evan’s son.”

The line went dead quiet.

After a short pause, Lily cautiously asked, “Mason’s nephew? Why is he in your ward?”

Amelia looked over at Hayden, still sleeping soundly, and said softly, “It’s a long story. I’ll explain on WhatsApp.”

With that, she hurriedly hung up.

Almost right away, Lily’s messages flooded in, full of her usual blunt energy.

“Mason even brought his nephew? What’s he up to?

“Never mind that. Just lie there and recover! Even if I’m not there, my soul is backing you up! I’m sending someone with real food. No way you’re surviving on hospital meals that taste like bird feed!”

Reading the lively messages, Amelia could practically picture Lily pacing around her hotel room while typing nonstop.

“You’re being dramatic. I’m really fine.”

“Fine? You snapped your leg, and you say you’re fine?! Amelia, hear me out. Stop being such a people–pleaser. You’re getting divorced! Grow a spine. Quit letting everyone walk all over you. Understood?!”

“I wish…”

Amelia let out a quiet sigh as she typed.

“But don’t worry. I didn’t just swallow it this time. I called the police.

“I know Hannah probably cleaned things up well. Still, making her and Isla sit at the station and get questioned for a few hours was satisfying enough.”

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