Madam, Your Ex-Husband Is On Call
Chapter 191

Chapter 191 He Repented

Anastasia called Julian from the balcony.

"The situation is a bit serious. Christian must be hospitalized for treatment..."

Anastasia wanted Julian to replace a way to get her out of there.

But.

Julian said, "You can't leave until you sign the contract!"

Anastasia was speechless.

She couldn't believe that Julian put interests before family!

Soon.

Julian sent the prepared electronic contract to Anastasia.

He asked her to replace a place to print it out for Christian to sign.

Anastasia watched Christian typing on the computer in the living room with one hand and frowned as he ordered Steve to do something over the phone. In the VIP ward, everything was available, including a printer.

Anastasia quickly printed out the document, checked the contents repeatedly, and only brought it to Christian after confirming there were no problems. Christian just hung up the phone.

He raised his eyes and looked at Anastasia.

Anastasia handed over the document and pursed her lips.

"Mr. Patterson, you won't go against your promised investment, right?"

Christian frowned. His expression was growing somewhat serious, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

"I'm already in this state, and all you care about are these trifles?"

Anastasia tightened her grip on the contract and silenced.

That's right, one hundred million dollars was just peanuts for him.

She took a deep breath, looked at him and said,

"Oh yes. It certainly is."

Anastasia played golf just for the sake of investment!

What else did she need to care about?

Christian looked her in the eyes, his expression growing even colder.

"I changed my mind!"

Anastasia gritted her teeth angrily.

Huh, all her efforts today were in vain now?

Anastasia chuckled lightly and tossed the contract aside.

"Fine, if you want to back out, then back out. I've already covered your medical expenses. Goodbye."

Anastasia didn't want to have too much involvement with Christian anyway.

If he didn't want to invest, then forget it!

Anastasia didn't bother arguing with him further, so she turned around and was about to leave.

Christian became anxious when he saw Anastasia leaving.

Why was this woman always doing things out of the book?

Let alone one billion dollars, Christian would willingly offer ten billion dollars if Anastasia were to say something affectionate or even act a bit coquettish.

Seeing her walk to the door, Christian stood up angrily,

"Wait, you're just leaving like this? I'm still in the hospital!"

That meant Christian truly intended to make her responsible to the end.

Anastasia smiled and casually brushed her hair before speaking,

"Mr. Patterson, being attentive and courteous is the attitude towards business partners.

"Since we don't have a chance to cooperate anymore, why should I bother staying?

"I always deal with people conscientiously, but with you, my conscience only goes so far."

Anastasia looked indifferent with a hint of scorn.

It was already good enough that she was paying for medical, nutrition, and loss of income expenses. She was not in a rush to become his servant! Christian's face darkened slightly, blaming her,

"You're not keeping your word!"

Anastasia agreed earlier that she would take responsibility!

Anastasia tugged at the corner of her mouth and couldn't help but look at him.

"Yeah, I learned it from you."

Anastasia turned and left after saying that.

Christian chased after Anastasia, but she had already disappeared without a trace.

He tried calling again, but Anastasia had already blocked his number.

Christian expression turned somewhat gloomy and anxious. He looked at the contract Anastasia had thrown aside, and his eyes flickered. That night.

Anastasia was on a plane to Marlandia because of an urgent business trip.

It was just dawn.

The weather in Pedarville was still somewhat dry and chilly.

The person sent to pick Anastasia up approached her respectfully,

"Ms. Graves."

Anastasia tugged at the corner of her mouth, "Have you found her?"

The subordinate nodded. "Yes, with the help of Mr. Stanford, it wasn't exactly like replaceing a needle in a haystack."

Anastasia got directly into the black vehicle parked nearby.

"Where did you replace her?"

Anastasia was more curious about where Christian had hidden her.

The subordinate responded respectfully,

"In a prison in the outskirts."

Prison?