Chapter 137
Chapter 137
All afternoon, Cordelia felt a chill down her spine. She knew one thing for sure. Ronan's ordeal with
Jordan had nothing to do with her.
While other departments were buzzing about Jordan being taken away, the Audit Department was as
quiet as usual.
After work, Cordelia went to the Millstone Hospital.
Adrian was standing at the door of the ward. When he saw Cordelia, he glanced behind her, looking
like a cat that ate the canary, "Where's your hubby?"
"Something big happened at the company today, and he couldn't make it." Cordelia said and then went
into her mom's ward.
Jamie was sitting by the bed, and chatting with Shelley, looking as happy as a clam. Cordelia was
relieved to see her mom was okay.
"Cordelia, congrats! Your mom is recovering." Jamie said to Cordelia.
"You don't say." If it were up to her brother, he would have taken off her mother's oxygen mask long
ago.
Thinking about how Jamie was tied down by Manda because of her, Cordelia pulled Jamie aside and
said, "Mr. Colby, I heard that Accountant Brenda resigned. Was it Manda's doing?"
"Don't pay heed to your brother's nonsense. I hired Manda because of her credentials, and it has
nothing to do with you. You just be yourself." Jamie said to Cordelia seriously, "As for Brenda, she's
very competent, but our philosophies didn't align."
Despite what Jamie said, Cordelia knew better.
"Bullshit! It's definitely related!" Adrian chimed in from behind them.
"Adrian!" Jamie scolded Adrian harshly.
"Cordelia, mom woke up, I just wanted to see if Ronan would come to visit. If he does, we'll cross that
bridge when we come to it; if he doesn't," Adrian said mockingly, "you should cut your losses and marry
Mr. Colby."
Cordelia ignored Adrian and sat by the bed, feeling guilty.
"Mom," Cordelia spoke to her mom, "Our CFO was taken away by the prosecutor's office today. It's a
big deal, so he couldn't come. Don't take it to heart."
Shelley sighed, thinking: he already came to see me, but she couldn't say it, so she just said she didn't Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
mind.
When Jamie heard that the CFO was taken away, he thought maybe this could be an opportunity for
Brenda.
Brenda left PrimeNumbers Accounting in a huff, mainly because Manda kept threatening to sue
Cordelia, suppressing Jamie. Jamie and Brenda had some differences before, but they were
manageable. However, when Manda came, the conflict became irreconcilable, which pissed off
Brenda.
Actually, Jamie could have handled Manda suing Cordelia. He just didn't want Cordelia to have any
stains, not even a court summons.
The doctor had checked Shelley's condition, she was doing well, and could probably be discharged in
ten days.
On Friday afternoon, Cordelia returned to Pearl Palms. Ronan was already off work, sitting on the
couch at home.
"Remember you have a home?" Seeing Cordelia's return, Ronan remarked sarcastically.
"Yeah, my mom just recovered." Cordelia was also feeling a bit upset, given Adrian's words. After all,
Ronan hadn't visited her mom even once.
Even though he was an ATM, in Shelley's eyes, he was a son-in-law.
Barney came out and asked about her mom's condition.
"My mom is feeling better. The doctor said she can be discharged in ten days." Cordelia was over the
moon.
"What goes around comes around. Ronan, your mother-in-law has been bedridden for so many years.
Aren't you going to visit her?" Barney asked Ronan, frowning.
"Hmm." Although Ronan responded, Cordelia could tell he was just going through the motions.
Cordelia felt hurt, but she knew she had no right to demand anything from Ronan. His thoughts were
definitely beyond her comprehension, as evident from the way he brought down Jordan.
Since she hadn't been home for several days, she decided to help Janice in the kitchen to make up for
it.
Ronan saw the familiar fried steak.
"You like to cook this dish?" Ronan stared at Cordelia, frowning slightly.
Cordelia hadn't had a good look at Ronan for several days. Her mom woke up, and she thought, how
great it would be if dad was still here.
At this moment, she also looked straight into his eyes. "Don't you like it? I'm good at it." Cordelia said, "I
haven't been home for days. Can't you put on a smile?"
Ronan lowered his head to eat and ignored Cordelia. He used to think the fried steak she cooked was
delicious, but now he had mixed feelings.
Cordelia felt embarrassed. "Did you like this dish before or after?" Cordelia asked Ronan. She had
always been unclear about this question, and more importantly, she wanted to amuse Ronan.
"When are you referring to by 'after'?" Ronan's voice sounded a bit suppressed.
Cordelia wanted to ask if he loved it before or after he had the cornea transplant. Even though she
knew that a cornea transplant wouldn't affect a person's taste, she just wanted to ask, "After you
started your business."
"I loved it since I was a kid. So you're not going to make it anymore?" Ronan looked up and asked
Cordelia.
Cordelia thought: was he angry again? She just casually asked a question, why was he being like this?
"Ronan, speak nicely." Grandpa scolded Ronan.
Ronan put down his bowl, didn't eat anymore, and went upstairs.
Cordelia wondered, what did she do to upset him?