All Chapters of Return Of The Forsaken Madam : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Cohen walked out of the bathroom, rounding a towel around his waist. He blew a heavy air through his mouth and sat on the bed edge, placing his feet on the floor.He sat for a few minutes, and as he wanted to stand to get dressed up, his eyes caught a glimpse of his phone blinking a green light at the small hole on the upper left side of the phone.“Who is calling me?” He whispered. He lengthened his hand and crawled his bottom on the bed till his hand reached his phone.He picked the number and swiped up since his phone no longer required a password. He removed the password and added no security to gain Anna’s trust and convince her to completely believe him.He opened his call history and furrowed his eyebrows, disfiguring his mouth to the left as he stared at the unknown caller, confused.“Who is this?” He wondered, still fixing his eyes on the phone screen. He lifted his hand and set it on the direct number, wanting to call back, but halted after noticing the number had a differen

Anna’s eyes widened in fraction. “Hun!” She sounded amazed.“What… what?!” Anna wanted to speak, but her voice stammered in surprise, coupled with fear.Patricia snickered, mocking, “what do you have to say?” She threw a question. “Won’t you challenge me to go ahead?”“Hun? Don’t you have the confidence?” Patricia kept forwarding a scary message with a calm voice, putting Anna in a terror situation.“Don’t you trust the love of your life? Or are you afraid your source of your happiness will become the root of your sadness?” She mocked.Anna ground her teeth. She was already pissed off, but had to calm herself because of her promise to Cohen. “Patricia, what are you planning?” She inquired in a cool tone.Patricia beamed softly. “What do you think I am planning?” She asked, adding, “Anna, I think I already gave you a hint. I asked, what if I start by making you lose Cohen to me?”“How will you feel?” Anna instantly let the smile on her face vanish into an insincere smile, trying to we

{An hour later}“On behalf of myself and other directors of Ivy organization, this is to celebrate President Patricia,” Mr. Thomas, a director at Ivy organization, said. He was chairman Hewitt’s right-hand man and has sided with Patricia after chairman Hewitt’s downfall.He had been looking for ways to gain her trust and planned with others to grab her birthday party as an opportunity. “Also, we want to apologize to you. We are sorry for underrating you,”He bent his neck, rounding up his speech. “We hope you will accept our apologies,” he let out. He raised his head and slightly turned his head to the left side of the hall to stare at Patricia. “We look forward to working with you, ma.”Patricia stood on her feet, filling her lips with a stunning smile. She curtsied her head to show Mr. Thomas respect, showing that she has forgiven them.“Thank you, ma.” Mr. Thomas smiled excitedly. He picked up a small box, which probably had a necklace in it, from the podium.He lifted the box a li

Cohen drove into the hospital at the highest speed and parked in the wrong lane. He opened the door abruptly and rushed around to the other side of the car. He opened the car door and carefully carried her. He piggy back her and rushed her into the hospital reception. A nurse at the entrance who was on her way out has seen Cohen and has run back inside to get a gurney. Two nurses pulled out the gurney and gently helped Cohen to lay Patricia on it. And they pushed her into the hospital, with Cohen walking behind them. They pulled Patricia into the emergency ward and a nurse rushed out to call the doctor, while the other one was giving her first aid. The doctor arrived and Cohen walked after him, attempting to go inside with him, but the doctor stopped him. “Stay here, please. You can’t follow us inside.” The doctor instructed. “Please make sure she is fine.” He said, worried. The doctor beamed lightly. “Sure.” He assured and walked into the hall. Cohen stood still, rounding his

“Please, Bastian,” Cohen begged. “Just this once.”Bastian stared at him for a second without uttering a word. He took his eyes off him and slightly faced the right side, snickering, “why do you want to stay?”“I just want to-”Before Cohen could complete his statement, a nurse arrived and interrupted them.“The doctor asked you to see him.” She directed her words to Cohen.“Okay, I will be there soon.” Cohen let out.“Okay, sir.” The nurse let out. She turned to walk away, but Bastian stopped her.“Must it be him?”The nurse turned back to face them. “Hun!” An unclear tone escaped her mouth.“I am the patient's legal guardian. I wasn't around, so he brought her here on my behalf.” He explained.“Oh…” the nurse sounded, shaking her head, comprehending.“So, can I come instead of him, or should it be him?” Bastian inquired.“You can come.” The nurse informed.“Okay. Thanks. I will come after you now.” Bastian uttered.“Okay, sir.” The nurse said. She curtsied her head and walked away.