บททั้งหมดของ Doting on the Greenhorn: บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

Heather felt a chill run through her bones. Tyrone was indeed a cunning man!Tyrone lifted her chin and asked, "What are you thinking about?"Heather returned to her senses and swatted his hand away in an instant, as though she had been electrocuted. Tyrone's hand hung in mid-air as he frowned unhappily."Mr. Elkin, since you know that I'm not a spy and I am no longer of any use to you, I hope you'll approve my resignation. After this, I hope we never cross paths again!"Craig had been right about one thing—Heather needed to escape from Tyrone's side. The latter wasn't a man she could afford to provoke.It was enough that she had been used once. She didn't want to be used twice, thrice…Heather didn't realize that Tyrone had never needed to explain anything to anyone. Given his status, there was no need for him to do so.Yet, even though he had been so patient with her and explained everything, she had still concluded that she never wanted to see him again. What remained of Ty

"Quick, look at the headline news—she's been arrested!"Heather was stunned for a moment. "Is that right?""How can you be so calm? That woman framed you! Aren't you relieved that she's been apprehended? Plus, she was caught red-handed as a corporate spy, which clears your name. Mr. Elkin won't suspect you anymore.""He's known that I'm innocent all along."Heather had foreseen Tyrone uncovering Anna's secrets and exposing her. But she hadn't expected it to happen so swiftly."What do you mean he knew you weren't involved?" Ivy asked, clearly perplexed.Heather proceeded to recount the entire chain of events to Ivy. Upon hearing what Heather said, Ivy fell into a prolonged silence.Her voice carried a touch of unease as she remarked, "Mr. Elkin is very manipulative and scheming, isn't he? If he had known that you weren't involved all along, then it means he had simply been putting on an act in front of everyone else. Are you still upset with him?""What right do I have to be up

Heather couldn't hide her surprise; she hadn't expected Tyrone to agree to come. After all, she was now just a discarded pawn to him. Why would he risk coming to rescue her?"Both of you, stay hidden and wait for my signal! Tonight, I'm getting my money and Tyrone's life!"The night breeze carried a faint hint of blood, sending shivers down Heather's spine. Would Tyrone truly risk coming alone?Meanwhile, Sam and the two men prepared for the ambush.Heather discreetly surveyed her surroundings. She was on a fishing boat, surrounded by other boats and a straight road—there seemed to be no way for her to escape.What was she supposed to do now?"Mr. White, Tyrone really screwed us over. How about we have some fun with his girlfriend first? She's incredibly alluring, what with her fair complexion and youthful appearance."It'll be exhilarating to be intimate with her! We'll capture it on camera and post it online. Then, everyone will know that Tyrone's girlfriend was in our grasp!"

With Tyrone uncomfortably close to her, the memories flooded back vividly into Heather's mind.She eventually snapped out of her reverie. She was momentarily startled as she looked at Tyrone's handsome face before her."Why are you afraid of me?" Tyrone's cold, piercing eyes bore into Heather's, as though any misstep in her words could trigger a drastic reaction from him.Heather's pupils contracted slightly as she calmly said, "I thought you were going to strangle me again."Tyrone reached out and placed his arm around her shoulder, his hand coming near her neck.Heather's strong reaction was driven by deep-seated psychological scars from the last time he had strangled her.Tyrone jerked slightly, and a flicker of surprise crossed his eyes at her response.After scrutinizing her for a moment, he abruptly took her hands and pressed them against his own neck."Choke me!" he demanded.What was he doing? Heather's unspoken question hung in the air as she processed his words, stun

Heather's words had come out of nowhere. Tyrone's gaze faltered momentarily before he arrogantly raised an eyebrow. "So, it seems you need your medicine!"…Tyrone's temperature was recorded as a high fever of 103.6 degrees Fahrenheit.The doctor explained it had been caused by prolonged gastric bleeding and the lack of rest due to high-intensity work.Moreover, exposure to cold water had worsened his condition, resulting in a deterioration of his physical health.Tyrone sat on the hospital bed as the attending doctor examined him and gave him an IV drip. Meanwhile, Heather sat on the couch, quietly sipping antiviral medication.The doctor tending to Tyrone was Melanie, whom Heather had encountered previously.After setting up the IV drip, Melanie glanced at Heather and offered some advice on how to take care of Tyrone. With her medical kit in hand, she quietly left the room."Mr. Elkin, I've brought breakfast for both of you," Caleb announced as he entered with several takeawa