Perhaps it was because Amelia had been tormented for the past few days later she fell asleep as soon as she lay on the bed.
Late-stage patients were very sleepy, and she soon fell into a coma.
The man outside the door was leaning against the door frame and did not move as if waiting for Amelia to soften.
However, after waiting an entire night, she still did not open the door.
The expression in Jackson's eyes gradually lost all color.
In the Evans family manor, as usual, Stella carried the medicine cabinet over to recheck Amelia.
However, Frank told her that Ms. Garcia had left and she didn't have to come here for treatment.
Stella was a little surprised. She didn't know what had happened yesterday and thought Ms. Garcia had found a way to leave.
She thought it would be better for Amelia to leave.
After all, no one knew when this illness would take her away. She didn't want her to die in the Evans family's villa and cause misunderstandings.
She nodded at Frank and was about to return to the hospital with her medicine cabinet when Andrew's voice came from upstairs.
"Stella, Mr. Evans asked you to come up."
Hearing this, Stella had no choice but to go upstairs obediently.
"Andrew, what does Mr. Evans want from me?"
Andrew was Stella's cousin, and they both worked for James.
However, Andrew grew up with James, so he was closer to James than Stella.
However, it didn't matter who was closer to James. Both of them were his right-hand men.
"You'll know once you get in."
Andrew motioned for Stella to enter the study by herself.
Stella nodded, pushed the door open, and entered.
"Mr. Evans, are you looking for me?"
James was sitting in front of the study, staring at the computer's data. When he saw Stella coming in, he only raised his eyelids and looked away.
"Send it to her."
James pushed the small white leather bag and a few medicine boxes on the table to Stella.
When Stella saw the things on the table, she recognized at a glance that they belonged to Ms. Garcia.
She had given Amelia those medicine boxes, which had been changed into packages.
She repackaged the special medication for late-stage patients into packaging for ordinary heart disease patients.
Stella felt fortunate that she had replaced the packaging when giving it to Ms. Garcia to avoid arousing suspicion. Now that it was in James's hands, she was relieved it had not been discovered.
"Okay, Mr. Evans. I'll send it to Ms. Garcia later."
Stella took the bag and medicine, turned around, and was about to leave when James stopped her.
"Mr. Evans, is there anything else I can do for you?"
James raised his head from the computer, took out a business card, and handed it to her.
"This is Dr. George from the United States. He's been looking for a suitable heart for Amelia recently Contact him in the future."
Stella had heard of Dr. George, a world-famous expert in heart disease.
James asked Dr. George to find a matching heart for Ms. Garcia!
Didn't he care about Ms. Garcia?
Why did he hire such a famous expert to look for a heart for her?
"When he finds a heart, you can take her directly to have transplant surgery, and you don't have to tell me about anything related to her in the future."
His cold words interrupted Stella's guess.
He shouldn't have such an attitude if he cared about her.
Obviously, he wanted to do something good for her at last for dumping her.
As for whether Dr. George could find the heart or not and whether Ms. Garcia could survive, he didn't care at all.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have told her not to tell him anything about Ms. Garcia in the future.
Such indifference could only mean that the two of them had broken up.
However, his efforts might be in vain. Ms. Garcia's condition may not wait for a suitable heart anymore.
Stella thought for a moment. Mr. Evans didn't care about Ms. Garcia, so she said nothing more. She replied with a "yes" and left with her things.
After she left, James couldn't help tightening his grip on his laptop.
When Stella came out, she remembered that she had forgotten to ask for the address but did not dare to return. She could only ask Andrew, standing at the door, "Cousin, do you know where Ms. Garcia lives?"
Andrew nodded. When Ms. Garcia first followed Mr. Evans, he would always pick her up from that small apartment, so he naturally knew where she lived. "Shall I send you there, or should I send you the address?"
Stella glanced at the medicine and said, "Give me the address. Mr. Evans may come to you at any time. You can't leave."
Andrew nodded. He took out his phone and sent the address to Stella.
Stella took Amelia's things, started the navigation, and came to the door of the small apartment.
As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she saw a group of bodyguards in black and Jeffery, the president of the Collins Group.
The man leaned against the door frame. His mind was fatigued, but his whole body still exuded an elegant and noble aura.
Stella recognized him at a glance. The reason why she recognized him was because of a man. Speaking of which, she studied medicine because of that man.
Stella didn't think about the past anymore. Instead, she walked over and asked, "Mr. Collins, why are you standing guard in front of Ms. Garcia's door?"
Jackson heard a familiar voice. He slowly opened his bloodshot eyes. When he saw the woman before him, he was slightly surprised. "Stella?"
Stella saw that his eyes were full of bloodshot as if he hadn't slept for a long time. She couldn't help but furrow his brows and said, "Mr. Collins if you continue to stay up like this, your body will suffer. Your family's doctor's skills are insufficient to bring someone back to life."
Jackson knew that she was mocking Erin, so he didn't reply. Their feud was none of his business. "Why are you here?" he asked.
Compared to the grudge between her and Erin, he was more concerned about why she had come to look for Amelia.
Eva didn't know what had happened between them.
Seeing Jackson like this, she thought Amelia had taught him a lesson.
In the past, when the two of them had a conflict, Amelia would be angry and didn't want to see him. At that time, he had also been like this, guarding the door and not leaving.
In the end, it was she who mediated and lost Ryan in. She watched them hug each other, full of joy and happiness.
But what happened this time was not as simple as before, and it was impossible to solve the misunderstanding like before and then smile happily.
However, as a middleman, she would still help him open the door.
Eva pushed Jackson away and opened the door, "If you want to find her, go find her. Why did you bring so many people with you?"
Stella didn't know what to say. She just looked at Eva with a faint smile, which made Eva feel a little annoyed.
She asked them to sit on the sofa, then turned around and knocked on the door of the secondary bedroom.
"Amelia, someone's looking for you."
Amelia had already woken up when they opened the door and came in.
Naturally, she had heard their conversation outside but was too weak to get up.
When she tried to get up, Eva had already broken in.
Seeing that she wanted to get up but couldn't, Eva immediately rushed over.
"Amelia, what's wrong?"
Jackson and Stella also came in.
Jackson wanted to step forward, but Stella beat him and said, "I am the doctor. You go away."
Jackson was pushed to the side, and Stella stepped forward quickly. She raised her hand to touch Amelia's forehead and then took out a thermometer to take her temperature.
"Did you get wet in the rain?"
The temperature was not very high, but for Amelia, this little bit of temperature could kill her.
When she walked out of James's villa, it was raining, and Jackson had already used his jacket to shield her from the rain, but she still got wet.
Jackson's face was full of self-blame. He wanted to grab her hand, but Amelia avoided him.
In front of Stella, Amelia was afraid of being exposed, so she just avoided his touch and didn't drive him away.
Her resistance was like a thorn in Jackson's heart.
Amelia would never be the same as before.
She once agreed with him that he shouldn't take it seriously if she said hurtful words when she was angry.
He could wait for her to calm down and then coaxed her. She would definitely forgive him.
But he had been waiting at the door all night and still couldn't get Amelia back.
Stella saw their small movements, and she couldn't help but have suspicion in her eyes.
However, since she had found an excuse to see Amelia, she naturally would not ask any more questions.
"It's just a slight fever. I'll be fine after taking some antibiotics."
After taking Amelia's temperature and giving her some antipyretics, Stella handed her the bag and the medicine boxes.
"This is what you left in Mr. Evans's house. He asked me to return it to you..."
At first, Stella wanted to give her a few more boxes of medicine, but seeing that she kept winking at her as if she didn't want the other two people in the room to know about her illness, Stella didn't take them out.
"Thank you."
Amelia was grateful that she had helped her hide her illness.
Stella could tell and blinked at her. "You're welcome."
Amelia looked at the coat on the table and said, "Stella, please take the coat back for him."
Stella followed her gaze and took a look.
This was Mr. Evans's coat. How come it was here with Amelia?
If they broke up, why would she still be wearing his coat?
Stella had a lot of questions in her mind, but she couldn't ask. She nodded, picked up the coat, and left with the medicine cabinet.
When Eva heard that Amelia only had a low fever and was fine, she heaved a sigh of relief.
She sat in front of the hospital bed and helped Amelia up. Then, she brought her some antipyretics and poured her a glass of water.
After taking medicine, Amelia looked up at Jackson, standing by the bed is like a statue. "You can leave now."
Jackson's heart skipped a beat. Something was choking him again, making it hard for him to breathe.
Amelia didn't drive him away just now, probably because she feared that Stella would tell James he was there.
She cared about how James felt but didn't care about him.
In her heart, James was more important than him.
The woman who used to only care about him suddenly kicked him out of the game and took another man seriously.
How could Jackson accept this? How could the old Ryan accept this?
His eyes were red as he stared at her pale face.
"Amelia, give me another chance..."
"I've made it clear to you. Don't force me to fall out with you," Amelia said with a poker face.
Hearing this, Eva understood that Amelia would not forgive Jackson. She stood up and said to him, "You can go back first."
Jackson looked at Amelia, who had turned her head away. The pain suddenly spread all over his body, making him shake.
"Are you so cruel to me because you've fallen in love with James?"
"Amelia, I've loved you for the rest of my life. How can you do this to me?"
"There was a sudden resentment in Jackson's eyes. It was resentment towards Amelia's heartlessness and her falling in love with someone else."
Amelia looked at Jackson and clenched her fists. She gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, I fell in love with him. You know what I look like when I love someone. Since I've fallen in love with him, I won't show mercy to anyone else. Could you please help me?"
Hearing this, Jackson was so angry that his frail body could not stop trembling.
He seemed to be extremely angry. He rushed, grabbed Amelia's Chin, and leaned over to kiss her.
His domineering kiss was the same as before, but in the past, Amelia would respond to him, but now...
Jackson slowly let go of Amelia, who did not react at all. His heart completely sank when he saw the offish and disgust in her eyes.
"Amelia, you'll regret it..."
After saying that, Jackson turned around and supported himself against the wall. He staggered away.
Looking at his back, which was highly hurt, Amelia felt a lump in her throat and burst into tears.
Seeing Amelia like this, Eva was a little puzzled. "You obviously can't bear to part with Jackson. Why did you do this to him?"
"Amelia, are you still blaming him for kicking you twice..."
Amelia shook her head. "I don't blame him anymore. He didn't do it."
This time, without waiting for Eva to ask, Amelia told Eva that Jackson had a twin brother.
Eva instantly relaxed. Her hatred for Jackson had dissipated a lot.
It turned out that Jackson hadn't been ruthless to Amelia. It was true that Ryan had lost his memory and then become Jackson. He hadn't lied to them.
Amelia's love for Ryan had not been in vain, but..
There was a deep look of confusion in Eva's eyes. "Then why did you do this to him..?"
Amelia took a deep breath and was about to tell Eva about her late-stage heart failure when Eva's phone rang.
"Amelia, wait a minute. Daniel is calling. I'll answer the phone first."
Amelia had no choice but to shut up. When she saw Eva's bitter expression after hanging up the phone, she asked worriedly, "What happened?"
"Daniel said that something happened at his parents' home, and he was in a hurry to return to his hometown."
Eva had never hidden anything from Amelia, so she told Amelia everything, honestly.
"Then don't stay here with me. Hurry up and go back with Daniel to take a look," said Amelia.
Not only was Eva not in a hurry to leave, but she also sat down beside Amelia's bed.
"Daniel said that his family owed others some debts. He'll pay them back as soon as he gets back. I don't have to go with him."
"I'm afraid Daniel doesn't want to take Eva home," thought Amelia.
Amelia looked at Eva peeling oranges by the bed. She wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.
Now that Eva and Daniel were married, no matter what she said, she feared it would affect their relationship.
After peeling the orange, Eva looked at Amelia, who wanted to say something but stopped on second thought.
She smiled at Amelia and said, "I know what you're worried about. Don't be afraid. I'll handle it myself. Daniel doesn't want me to go back to his hometown. It's no big deal!!"
Eva looked indifferent. She handed the peeled orange to Amelia and said, "Come on, have some oranges and supplement some vitamins."