In addition, several police officers were sent to the Waters Group to investigate Jaiden’s whereabouts and also look into the black business aspect. Soon enough, the police were able to track down Molly.
“Miss Waters.”
Molly led the police into her home and sat on the couch.
“I don’t know if you have been following some of the news online.”
Molly’s heart skipped a beat as she nodded her head.
“I saw it.”
When she saw that news, Molly was still a bit shocked. After all, she had spent over twenty years in that house and still had some emotional attachment to it. But she never expected Mr. Waters himself would go bail out Jaiden – that was something she never thought would happen.
“You seem like a reasonable person; I hope you can cooperate with our work.” The police officer said coldly as Molly frowned.
“But I cut ties with the family long ago; it’s been quite some time now,” said Molly.
The police were surprised and began searching for information about Molly’s family relationship online. Sure enough, Molly had indeed severed ties with the Waters family when they had no dealings with Jaiden at that time. This cleared any suspicion against both her and Jaiden.
“I see now. You’re not involved in this matter,” said the officer nodding his head before apologizing, “I’m sorry for bothering you, Miss Walters.”
“It’s okay,” replied Molly smiling as she handed him a cup of tea before he left.
Molly breathed a sigh of relief but couldn’t help feeling uneasy seeing all those questions about the Waters family online. However, since Mr. Waters himself proposed cutting ties with her earlier on, there wasn’t much connection between them anymore even though something happened within their family.
Molly shrugged and then tidied up before coming to the hospital.
It was widely known that Jane was hospitalized, and during this time, Molly didn’t have the time to visit her.
Molly entered the hospital with a basket of fruits. She looked at each room number one by one until she finally stopped in front of Jane’s room.
“Jane.”
Molly pushed open the door and placed the basket on Jane’s bedside table.
“Are you okay?”
Jane had just woken up and smiled, shaking her head.
“I’m fine,” Jane sat up. “How did you find the time to come see me? How are things at the company?”
Molly smiled, “Mr. Gibson is taking care of things, don’t worry.”
She looked at Jane’s weak face, feeling a pang of heartache.
“People online were saying that you were just ill, but I didn’t expect it to be so serious.”
Upon hearing this, Jane’s heart skipped a beat.
She had thought it was just a lack of rest, but she didn’t realize the illness was so severe.
But now that the situation with Jaiden and the criminal gang was resolved, there was nothing else for her to worry about.
The company was temporarily being managed by Marco, so she could relax a bit.
“By the way, when you arrived just now…”
Jane looked around and realized that the doctor had just left, so Molly must have encountered the doctor.
“Did you see my medical records?”
Jane asked, expecting Molly’s usual curiosity to prompt her to inquire about it.
“What medical records?”
Little did Jane know, Molly pretended to be clueless. The doctor had instructed her not to tell Jane the truth.
After all, Molly had never wanted to tell her, but she accidentally stumbled upon the records.
Jane frowned, surprised that they had conspired to deceive her.
But it didn’t matter.
Jane let out a sigh of relief, “Never mind, just tell me what’s been happening at the company lately.”
Molly smiled and took out an apple from the basket, peeling it carefully, while recounting the events at the company to Jane.
Jane listened with fascination, and soon her previously heavy mood eased.
Molly spent the entire morning in Jane’s hospital room, until Patrick couldn’t bear it any longer and walked in to persuade Molly to go back.
Under Patrick’s pressure, Molly blinked her eyes and bid a reluctant farewell to Jane.
Soon after Molly left, Patrick brought the doctor inside.
“She has been recovering quite well during this period. It’s time to change the IV drip. This medication in the bottle is too potent and not suitable for her.”
When it came to her own condition, Jane didn’t protest as she had done before. She unusually agreed.
Soon, the nurse replaced Jane’s IV drip and brought new medication.
“A combination of Eastern and Western medicine. It will help you recover faster.”
Patrick looked at Jane, knowing that she would usually resist taking so many pills.
But now, she obediently agreed. Under the gaze of the doctor and Patrick, she took each pill one by one.
In the afternoon, there were only Jane and Patrick in the room.
In order to put Jane at ease, Patrick started handling the company’s affairs for her, and this time, Jane didn’t resist.
Inside the room, the previously quiet ward occasionally heard Patrick’s magnetic voice. He was sitting beside Jane, conducting a video conference for Star Entertainment.
Since Patrick couldn’t leave the company to take care of Jane, he had to temporarily use this method to meet with the staff.
Soon, after a conference call, with Jane listening throughout, she could sense any hint of discomfort from the employees.
And Patrick was not one to be taken lightly. He directly instructed the employee to go back and prepare a new plan.
Days passed, and Jane’s health gradually improved.
Since she stopped resisting treatment, her condition began to improve, and she soon regained the ability to get out of bed and move around.
In the early morning, as usual, Patrick prepared to go to Star Entertainment to handle some documents.
Jane kept urging Patrick to leave quickly, and as soon as he left, an evil smile appeared on Jane’s face.
Jane rushed to the bedside and poured the medicine from the bedside table into the potted plants by the window.
“There’s no way, you guys are just too bitter. I can’t drink it all… I’m sorry.”
Jane muttered non-stop as she poured the medicine.
At that moment, Jane vaguely felt someone watching her.
She swallowed nervously and looked downstairs. Sure enough, Patrick was watching her from below.
Oh no! She had been caught!
Jane suddenly felt guilty and quickly jumped onto the bed to pretend to sleep.
As expected, Patrick soon arrived in the hospital room.
With a helpless smile, he saw Jane lying on the bed and then held the medicine he had just brought.
“There’s always a little brat who refuses to take their medicine.”
Patrick’s magnetic voice came through, and Jane immediately felt displeased.