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    The three of them chatted for a while longer. Eventually, Linsey nced at her watch and exchanged a look with Dolores. It was time to leave, as there were two children waiting at home, and hospital visits couldn’t stretch on indefinitely.


    The moment they stepped outside the ward, Linsey spotted Collin walking toward them. Without missing a beat, Dolores quickly suggested her departure. “I should head back and pack my things.”


    Before Linsey could respond, Dolores hurried away down the corridor. Linsey’s gaze followed her retreating figure, and she sighed quietly. Such decisiveness could only mean one thing—Dolores had already made her choice.


    Collin approached with a puzzled expression. “Is Dolores returning to her own ce?”


    Linsey nodded. “I’ll fill you inter.”


    Turning toward the ward entrance, she gave clear instructions to the men stationed there. “Stay alert and report.”


    “Yes, Ms. Brooks.”


    Their voices rang out in perfect unison.


    Linsey raised an eyebrow, shooting Collin a slightly surprised look. Noticing her expression, Collin smiled and draped his arm around her shoulders. “Everything sorted here, baby? Dinner time’s approaching, and the kids are waiting for us at home.”


    “All set. Let’s go,” Linsey replied softly.


    The couple moved together toward the elevator, their steps synchronized.


    “Why do your men follow my orders so readily? Don’t they need your approval when you’re right here?” Linsey began, curiosity coloring her voice.


    Collin’s sculpted hand rose without hesitation, his fingers lifting her chin with practiced ease. Though he attempted a stern expression, warmth danced unmistakably in his eyes.


    “Baby, isn’t it a bitte to be asking this now?” His gaze narrowed yfully. “My men have always been your men. You’re free tomand them however you see fit. Are you only just realizing this?”


    Heat crept up Linsey’s cheeks as she smiled sheepishly. “Perhaps because I’ve never really taken charge of them before.”


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    Collin released an exaggerated sigh, his tone turning melodramatic. “You’ve always been fiercely independent. Always handling everything yourself, barely needing me at all.”


    His fingertip traced a gentle path along her cheek. “Today, however, you used my reputation to intimidate that scumbag. Well done.”


    “How can you say I used you? That word sounds awful.” Linsey’s expression grew earnest. “I never wanted to drag you into this, but Shari and Elva’s safety was at stake.”


    Collin’s brow creased as he captured her chin once more, his gaze intense and unwavering. “Seriously? Your words cut deep.”


    Recognition shed across Linsey’s features, and she quickly backtracked. “That’s not what I meant.”


    Her voice dropped to a whisper. “It’s just that I really hurt someone today. Without you there, I would’ve found myself at the police station. And then you went ahead and posted that photo on thepany’s official ount to back me up.”


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