Three Years Forgotten, Why Go Crazy When I Say Goodbye? novel Chapter 558

The three of them walked out together, chatting and laughing. The atmosphere was completely relaxed and brimming with warmth.

But that idyllic scene shattered the second they stepped out of the inpatient lobby. They walked right into Julian Sinclair.

The easygoing vibe vanished instantly.

Willow's smile died, and a layer of frost settled over her features. Martha's warm expression hardened into a deep scowl. Even the gentle warmth in Silas's eyes vanished, replaced by an abyss of frigid hostility.

All three of them stared at him with absolute ice.

Julian obviously spotted them, too. He had come here specifically for this.

He had pulled some strings and found out Martha was being discharged today. He had taken time out of his busy schedule to show up in person, thinking it would earn him some points and that Martha and Willow would be grateful.

Plus, he knew Willow would be here. He hadn't seen her in ages, and he didn't know where she was living, so this was his only shot. He wanted to use this chance to tell her about Sinclair Group's recent successes and how, with WH's backing, they might even surpass Merit Biotech in due time.

He wanted her to realize what she was missing, hoping that if she was willing to come back and drop the divorce, he could still give her a position at the company.

But the sight before him burned his eyes.

Willow looked radiant and gentle, her smile soft—a complete 180 from the cold, defensive wall she always threw up around him. She was chatting happily with Martha and Silas. The three of them stood close, their chemistry effortless and natural. From a distance, they looked like a picture-perfect, happy family.

A wave of absurd fury crashed through Julian's veins.

They weren't even divorced yet! As long as the paperwork wasn't finalized, she was still Julian Sinclair's wife. And here she was, parading around with another man, without a shred of decency!

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