Chapter 179

Book:If Loving You Is Wrong Published:2024-5-29

“He, what’s wrong with him?!”
The previous time we met, Adams Harrah was at least neatly dressed although he was being chased, but now, his clothes and pants were dusty and wrinkled, and even had a few holes, his hair had not been washed for a long time, and his whole face had almost turned grayish black.
Adams Harrah’s look is also extremely wretched, seems to feel ashamed to see others, always hanging his head, shoulders scowling.
Joe Wright was not surprised, contemptuously looking at Adams Harrah, said coldly: “It is a mercy to keep him alive. He’s the one who got what he deserved!”
It was lunchtime, and the noisy hospital lobby had calmed down a bit, so Joe Wright took the elevator upstairs and found Alex Roberts’ room.
Before entering, his eyes subconsciously swept to the window, and when he saw what was inside, he glanced over his shoulder.
The assistant was not there, and Alex Roberts was taking his medication under the care of the doctor, why do you use the word “care”, because there are so many different kinds of medications.
The doctor poured the green and flowery pills into a container and supervised Alex Roberts to take them in order, introducing the effects and contraindications of each one.
“This capsule has a sedative effect, you must take a nap within two hours, no sneaky work.”
“Coffee can not be drunk, caffeine and a certain component of the drug conflict.”
Finally, after taking the medication. Lunch was laid out in front of him, but Alex Roberts, who had drunk a stomach full of water, had long lost his appetite and asked listlessly, “When will I get my memory back, and has Dean Wright thought of a way to do it or not?”
The doctor was so angry that he glared: “The most important thing now is your health! If it wasn’t for your earlier blind treatment, you would have ended up with this illness. If you want to remember, get well and then talk.”
After telling him to eat more vegetables for lunch, the doctor left with a stern face.
The doctor gave a surprised “eh” when he saw someone standing outside the door.
Joe Wright made a silent gesture and pulled him to the side: “I’m a friend of Mr. Roberts, how is he recovering?”
The man in front of him was dressed in a suit and wore gold-rimmed glasses with the look of a refined elite, not like he had any sinister intentions, and although the doctor had never seen him before, he simply responded, “He is anxious to recover his memory.”
“Just now I heard you say that he was blindly treated earlier, what does that mean?”
Thinking about Alex Roberts’ acupuncture under the influence of a quack doctor, the doctor straightened his mouth and told Joe Wright in disgust what had happened, but due to the existence of confidentiality regulations, he refused to disclose a single word about Alex Roberts’ specific current situation.
After seeing the doctor walk away, Joe Wright raised his hand and knocked on the door. When he entered the room and saw Alex Roberts, his previous disgust seemed to have faded a bit.
He had made such an effort to recover his memory, whether out of guilt or confusion, but at least it was because of Emma and Keira, so he had some conscience.
Joe Wright thought so, but he was still not polite to him, and when he told him about Adams Harrah, he was impatient, as if he did not want to stay here for a moment.
Upon learning of this, Alex Roberts immediately asked to meet with Adams Harrah.
Joe Wright anticipated this and gestured outside: “He’s in the park nearby.”
At that, Alex Roberts hesitated slightly, “I’m afraid I can’t leave the hospital.”
One couldn’t get in, one couldn’t get out, so Joe Wright had to come up with a compromise, arranging for the two to meet in the hospital garden.
When he finally met Alex Roberts, Adams Harrah almost cried tears of joy and recounted his experience and Marisa Miller’s conspiracy without being asked.
When he finished, Joe Wright passed a glance at Judi Dench and saw the latter nod before waiting reassuringly for Alex Roberts’ reaction.
Compared with Emma Richard, Alex Roberts is naturally more calm and sensible, to Adams Harrah repeatedly confirm the details of the matter, and when everyone thought he had believed, slowly said: “What you just said, do you have proof?”
There is no proof, even if Adams Harrah speaks the truth, he only believes his own eyes.
Adams Harrah’s eyebrows knitted together for a long time, and then he made up his mind and said in a deep voice: “As long as you can guarantee my safety, I can produce evidence.”
Alex Roberts asked this question, he knew that Adams Harrah must still have a bargaining chip in his hand, so he was not surprised and calmly agreed to his request.
“After I lost the fight for the family business, Marisa Miller had arranged an apartment for me, the most dangerous place is also the safest, she must not think of it.”
Adams Harrah hooked his lips, a conspiratorial gleam in his eyes.
Witnessing this scene, Judi Dench suddenly felt that Adams Harrah was not as pathetic as she thought.
Knowing that the evidence was hidden in the apartment, Alex Roberts immediately planned to send Eric Chan, but was stopped by Joe Wright’s voice.
“Marisa Miller is not simple. Even if she didn’t realize she was being set up, she wouldn’t have suspected if her former partner had fled without a trace?”
“You mean she would have sent someone to watch?”
Knowing the truth about the explosion, Alex Roberts played it cool, but his worries about Emma Richard and her daughter had already messed with his head, and he would have acted impulsively if Joe Wright hadn’t warned him.
Joe Wright sees what’s going on and advises him not to startle the snake for now.
In response, Alex Roberts was convinced and immediately changed his plan, instructing Eric Chan to take Adams Harrah away and put him in his place, while sending Judi Dench home safely.
With only two people left in the garden, Alex Roberts looked at Joe Wright a couple of times before hearing him say with disgust, “Say what you have to say, do you think I have as much time to waste as you do?”
Alex Roberts cleared his throat awkwardly, “How’s Keira?”
He knew he was going to ask that, “The fever is gone this morning.”
Alex Roberts secretly breathed a sigh of relief and couldn’t help but think of Emma Richard rubbing Keira’s body over and over again.
“Emma she …”