After I Stopped Loving Him novel Chapter 1170

"I'm not sure how he knows, but after testing the waters, his reactions practically confirmed it. He knows the outcome from your dreams."

Isabella still refused to utter the word 'rebirth'.

If she said it out loud, no one would believe her.

Just like how she had played it off with Harold.

Saying York had the same prophetic 'dreams' as Ethan was the perfect, plausible cover.

"Ethan, I'm ninety percent sure York orchestrated your car crash. Focus your investigation squarely on him. If you dig hard enough, you'll find the trail."

"If—and I mean if—York had the same dream as you, then he came to Cabinda specifically for revenge. It doesn't matter that we haven't crossed him in this reality. Wait, no—Dave and his crew were locked up because of us."

"They were York's men. York relied heavily on Dave to run his underworld operations. Since we put them behind bars, it makes perfect sense that York would target us under the guise of avenging his subordinates."

Ethan fell silent, processing the weight of it all.

Just then, Jennifer Adams walked back into the hospital room, a bowl of freshly washed fruit in her hands. Seeing her son deeply engaged in a phone call, she frowned softly. "Ethan, you're still recovering. Let your cousins handle the corporate affairs for now."

In the past, Jennifer had been fiercely protective of Ethan's position as the head of the Adams Group, desperate to ensure he never lost power.

Now, all she cared about was that he was breathing. Everything else was background noise.

When she received the call that her son was on the brink of death, her entire world had collapsed.

Thank God he had been pulled back from the edge.

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