When Love Becomes a Cage (Melanie) novel Chapter 81

When I slowly came to, I didn't need to open my eyes to know I was back in the hospital.

But this time, there were no familiar faces by my side, just cops.

The doctor's expression turned even more grave during the examination. "Ms. Crawford, I've told you before, this is a recurrence. You need to take care of yourself, otherwise..."

"I know, another relapse might be terminal."

I looked at the doctor calmly, saying, "Sorry for the trouble, again."

The doctor opened his mouth to say something, glanced at the police, but ultimately held back. He only mentioned my condition was critical, that cancer cells could spread at any moment. Honestly, I'd been living on borrowed time for months. Perhaps, there really was no need for me to do much more.

I understood he was speaking in my defense, and I nodded at him gratefully.

My situation wasn't hard to investigate, and the police must know I had no reason to kill Isla. After all, I was already planning to divorce Clyde, and over the years, he had countless affairs. If I cared about reputation, I would have divorced him long ago.

The lady cop lightened up a lot, promising me they'd find out what really happened.

I requested a new lawyer and wished to see Jade, to grant her authorization.

Seeing me bald in the hospital bed, Jade broke down in tears. The doctor was right; my condition was severe, there was a chance I could pass out at any time.

My new lawyer was one of Vinson's trusted men. The day I got arrested, he was the one who accompanied the lawyers to the station. With many issues now falling on Kemp's shoulders at the Patterson Group, and his team not specialized in homicide cases, a change was indeed necessary.

I also had the lawyer prove that Jade would take care of everything for me when I couldn't handle things.

"Mrs. Patterson, what about the duration?"

"No limit, I trust her."

I didn't know how long I could hold on with my condition, so I left everything for Jade to handle. After dismissing the lawyer, Merritt came to visit.

The suspicion of murder hadn't been lifted yet, and the internet was rife with speculation, even suggesting that I had orchestrated Clyde's poisoning. I was painted as a villainess, desperate to seize control of the Patterson Group by any means, causing the company's stock to plummet.

Indeed, if Clyde never woke up, the Patterson Group would be mine. Unfortunately, they didn't understand that in my condition, having enough money was all I could ask for. I didn't need the Patterson Group.