I found it a bit strange. I had just asked her to get checked, but now she was pissed. I was just looking out for her. Why was she so angry?
Carlos continued, “By the way, from what I can tell, Harlan isn’t her boyfriend. When I knocked on the door this morning, I saw he sleeping on the sofa.”
For some reason, this news made me feel happy
Previously, when I heard that the half-naked man was Debra’s boyfriend, I felt very restless and barely slept all night.
Noticing that I was obviously in a better mood, Carlos couldn’t help but chuckle. “Caleb, it’s been five years. You still haven’t forgotten Debra?”
Before I could deny it, he teased, “How about asking the doctor to check you, too? Maybe there’s something wrong with your brain.”
I rolled my eyes at him and said nothing.
Truth be told, I also found it strange. Debra was just an ordinary woman. I didn’t feel attracted to her like I would to a mate, so how come I couldn’t just forget about her?
Why did Debra ask someone to pretend to be her boyfriend? It couldn’t have just been on a whim, right? I doubted she was the sort of she-wolf to stir up drama for no reason.
After getting along with her for a while, I found that Debra was actually a very independent person. She had a strong sense of ambition and refused to be easily shaken by others.
I suspected that she must have some other intentions that I didn’t know.
The physical examination report I saw today was very different from the one she submitted to Adam. It was obvious that she had forged hers just so that she could become Adam’s secretary.
𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.𝘤𝘰𝘮
Thinking of this, I immediately became serious and ordered Carlos, “Send someone to the Silver Ridge Pack to inquire about Debra’s upbringing. I need to know her background.”
Debra’s POV:
At the hospital, I was about to go into that office to check if Caleb was there, but then the door was suddenly closed from the inside.
Unwilling to give up, I waited at the door for a while. Several medical staff filed in and out of that office, and I overheard them talking about the condition of other patients seriously. I tried to peep into the room through the crack of the door, but I saw no sign of Caleb.
Maybe I was so pissed just now that I imagined things. After some hesitation, I finally decided to leave the hospital.
But before I got far, I sensed that someone seemed to be following me. I turned around, but saw no one.
I realized that I was probably being stalked again. If my guess was right, then my stalker was likely the hired killer that was sent after me by the Silver Ridge Pack.
He was so persistent. He followed me every day in the hopes of catching me alone.
Fortunately, I was prepared this time around. I pulled out my phone and texted Harlan. “The killer is following me. Here’s my live location. Pay attention to it, okay?”
After hitting send, I subtly quickened my pace. Pretending to know nothing, I calmly made my way to a Less crowded place.
