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Mr. Remus, Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce novel Chapter 120

After all, the Walls Family had always been insidious and cunning in business. They would resort to anything. Therefore, even though they were only a middle-class family in Ryoln City, not many companies dared to offend them.

“Look at who she’s married to. The name Neil Remus is enough for her to walk around Ryoln City like a boss. We’d better be careful with our words so that we don’t cause any trouble.”

“Heh! Mrs. Pond, based on the way you look, I’m guessing that you have no idea the police arrested Mrs. Walls? It just happened half an hour ago. We were still hanging out with her when the police arrived!”

Mindy’s expression darkened. After a while, she took out her phone and called Idris.

“Idris, Silvia—”

Before she finished her sentence, Idris interrupted her coldly. “Shut up! I’m really busy right now. Ask Silvia to go home now!”

When she heard the disconnect ringtone on her phone, anger instantly filled her heart again.

In the morning, Silvia had refused to apologize and even tried to cut ties with her. Now, she had called the police to arrest Snow’s mother. She was out of control!

After Silvia went back to the mansion and had dinner with Neil, Winston came over to treat him.

Once the treatment was over, she walked Winston to the door.

Winston would appear stern whenever he treated Neil. When they reached the door, he changed his expression and stared at Silvia with a faint smile. “How was my acting?”

He had pretended not to be close with Silvia in front of Neil.

She nodded and seriously said, “Winston, if your medical skills were as great as your acting skills, you would beat most people around the world.”

Winston was speechless.

He pretended to glare at her and threatened her. “Don’t forget that you still need my help. If you make me angry, I’ll just…”

Before he said the word “quit,” Silvia took something out, and his eyes were full of shock.

“Do you still want to quit now?”

He shook his head and replied solemnly, “Silvia, what are you talking about? As a doctor, I always prioritize kindness. How can I just abandon my patient? As long as Mr. Remus’s injuries have not healed, I’ll insist on coming over to massage him!”

When Silvia saw how serious he was, she smiled. “Okay. It’s getting late now. You can go home now.”

“Alright. See you tomorrow!”

Silvia went back to the bedroom and saw Neil supporting himself with a walking stick. He was trying his best to walk forward. With every move he made, his face would break out in cold sweat and turn red.

She quickly went forward and held him up. “Didn’t I tell you that you should have a few more massage sessions before you start the rehabilitation process? That way, it’ll hurt a lot less!” she said unhappily.

Neil sat on the bed with her help and whispered, “I thought you would want me to recover faster so that you can divorce me.”

Silvia was tucking him in when she paused. “I’m really hoping that you’ll recover as soon as possible, but I don’t want to rush it either. Your legs are in worse condition than they were three years ago. They’ll need more time to heal.”

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