She Chose Him Now She Wants Me Back novel Chapter 352

Lydia brushed her hair back from her forehead and smiled. “Actually, ever since you helped me last time, I’ve been wanting to find a chance to thank you.”

Dominic waved a hand. “It was nothing. Don’t keep it in mind.”

“No way.” Lydia smiled sweetly. “You may not think about it, but I’ve been keeping it right here.”

Her gaze stayed on Dominic as she tapped her chest lightly.

Dominic raised an eyebrow and chuckled. “So how do you plan to repay

me?”

Lydia noticed Jewel sitting nearby and frowned faintly, though she made no effort to restrain herself.

She sat beside Dominic’s bed, blinked, and said, “As for how I’ll repay you, we’ll wait until you are better.”

The remark sounded flippant. Jewel’s cheek twitched as she shot Lydia a glare, clearly displeased.

Dominic nodded. “Then we’ll talk about it after I’m discharged.”

“Mr. Fleming, I didn’t expect that after not seeing you for a while, you’d suddenly become the chairman of JewelMed,” Lydia said.

“Luck. Pure luck.”

“Not luck. The first time I met you, I knew you had the look of someone who would be rich,” Lydia remarked.

“You can tell that?”

“A little.”

They kept chatting. Lydia’s attitude today differed sharply from before. If it needed a label, she seemed far more proactive.

That was hardly surprising. Dominic’s wealth and status were nothing like before.

After about half an hour, Jewel finally reached her limit. “Dominic, it’s getting late. When are you going to sleep?”

He glanced at his watch. It was only a little past 6:00 p.m., and he froze. “Sleep at this hour?”

Jewel gave him a cold look and said nothing.

Lydia read the room, let out a soft laugh, and stood. “It’s getting late. I won’t disturb your fun, Mr. Fleming.”

Jewel stiffened, anger flashing across her face. “What fun? Explain yourself.”

Lydia smiled mysteriously, turned around, and swayed her hips as she left the ward.

Dominic touched his chin and watched her go, his expression distant.

“She’s gone, and you’re still staring like that, lost in thought,” Jewel snapped. “Should I discharge myself now and give you some space?”

Her irritation flared as she spoke, a trace of jealousy slipping into her tone without her noticing.

Dominic snapped back to reality, baffled. “What are you talking about? She’s the lawyer who helped me with my divorce.”

“You even hook up with your lawyer. Your luck with women is really something,” Jewel shot back, her jealousy plain.

Dominic glared at her. “Enough with the snide remarks. I’m not dealing with this.”

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Jewel ground her teeth, turned over, and buried her face in the pillow, sulking in silence.

The room fell quiet.

“What do you want to eat?” Dominic asked, phone in hand. It was dinnertime, and he planned to order delivery.

“Nothing,” Jewel muttered.

Dominic ignored her answer. Scrolling through his phone, he asked, “How about barbecue?”

“Barbecue for dinner? You’ll get fat,” she argued.

“Fish and chips, then?”

“I don’t want fish,” she spat.

“Grilled chicken?”

Jewel huffed. “I don’t want chicken.”

Dominic fell silent. A vein pulsed at his temple, but he let it go.

Before long, people arrived carrying food.

More than one person.

At the noise, Jewel’s ears perked up. She jumped out of bed at once.

Autumn and the Sinclair sisters arrived almost at the same time.

Dominic felt a headache coming on the moment he saw them.

Isabella lifted a large bag and shook it, as if presenting a treasure. “Honey, I brought you food!”

Autumn frowned. “Can you leave? Affection shown this late is worse than trash. Don’t you know that?”

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