Chapter 43 Have A Drinê With Me!


    "I got to go out to handle something. Why don''t you have dinner and turn in early for the night?" Collin said this after reading the message.


    Linsey was caught off guard. "But it''s already sote."


    She hesitated, her gaze drifting toward his wheelchair "ere are you going? Let mee with you."


    Collin put his phone away and rejected the offer without a second thought. "That won''t be necessary. I won''t be long."


    He then recalled how Linsey had waited up for himst night and added, "Just finish what you need to do and get some rest. There''s no reason to stay up for me."


    With that, he swiftly wheeled himself out of the study.


    She remained frozen in ce, watching as he disappeared through the doorway, a deep sense of sympathy washing over


    her.


    It had only been a few days since she moved into Vista Vi, and in that short time, Collin had been drowning in work, barely taking a moment to breathe.


    He was confined to a wheelchair, and the butler had mentioned his stomach problems. If he kept pushing himself like this, his body would eventually give out.


    Letting out a quiet sigh, she turned and slowly made her way out of the study. Just then, the distant hum of an engine reached her ears-Collin''s car was pulling out of the vi.


    A flicker of doubt crept into her mind.


    Despite supposedly owing CR Corporation a staggering 100 million dors, Collin never showed the slightest trace of


    unease.


    Anyone else in his position would be drowning in anxiety, yet he acted like it was nothing.


    The more she thought about it, the more she found herself linking Collin to the elusive founder of CR Corporation.


    If her suspicion was correct, then everything clicked into ce.


    Still, she couldn''t quite grasp why Collin insisted on keeping his true abilities hidden. Could this, too, be tied to the Riley


    family?


    The thought made her pause. No-she shouldn''t go down that road.


    No matter what, Collin was her husband. Whatever he chose to do, he must have


    his reasons. Her only role was to trust him and not meddle in his ns.


    She believed that one day, he would tell her everything himself.


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