She Is A CEO

Chapter 1080 Incurable

Libby finally calmed down enough to speak, clutching Casper's hand with a loving gaze. "Casper, you're finally back. I'm okay... just a little..." Her words were cut off as she suddenly felt nauseous again and vomited all over Casper's legs.

Miles rushed over quickly, pushed Casper away to wipe the dirt for Libby. Casper staggered a few steps by his push, still had a disgusted expression on his face, and almost didn't dare to move.

"Casper, I'm sorry..." She just took a breath. Seeing Casper's mess, Libby even apologized to him, but she didn't know that Miles was heartbroken over it.

"He's your son. Why are you apologizing to him!" Miles said gruffly. After finally cleaning up Libby, he turned to Casper and shouted,

"Go and change into clean clothes and come see your mother again!"

It was only then that Casper came to his senses and fled in a hurry, holding back his nausea. Fortunately, although he had his own residence, most of his clothes were still in this apartment, so he just took the opportunity to take a shower and change his clothes. The clothes that were soiled by Libby were thrown away by him.

When he was back in Libby's room, Libby was so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak. She was lying on the bed, and Miles sat on the edge of the bed and frowned in thought.

Casper had no feelings for them, and didn't know what to say after pretending to be concerned, so he went to the bedside and asked Miles,

"Should she see a doctor?"

"Do you even need to ask me?" Miles shot Casper a look.

Casper cursed secretly in his heart, but he still called Dr. Anderson, and he arrived shortly after, checked Libby's situation briefly and asked Miles,

"Mr. Wood, does Mrs. Wood have cervical spondylosis?"

"Well, she has always had vertigo every year in this season, but this time I don't know why it's so severe, and it's the first time to vomit." Miles said worriedly.

"Tomorrow, you can bring Mrs. Wood to my clinic for a detailed examination, and I'll see how to treat her. Now I can only help her with some physical therapy to see if she can be relieved." "Thank you, Dr. Anderson." Miles thanked him sincerely.

So Dr. Anderson began giving Libby a massage, using techniques he had learned from a famous doctor. After the massage on her shoulders and neck, Libby felt much more relaxed and soon fell into a deep sleep. Miles finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry to have called you here so late. Please make sure Dr. Anderson gets home safely," Miles said, finally feeling at ease.

"Don't worry about it," Dr. Anderson replied with a smile before leaving with his assistant. Casper had been standing by the whole time without doing anything and yawned once everyone was gone.

"I'm going to bed now," Casper said, thinking that Miles was making too big of a deal out of everything.

Miles watched as Casper walked away before returning to the room where Libby lay next to him, feeling guilty for what he had done.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

"Libby, I'm sorry for putting you through this but I didn't know what else to do in order for you to leave..." he whispered softly.

The next morning, Libby woke up early thinking that after last night's massage she would feel better. But, she immediately felt dizzy when she tried getting up from bed again just like last night. And her face turned pale as if all color drained from it instantly.

Miles heard her voice and immediately woke up. Seeing how disoriented she looked with furrowed eyebrows, he was calling out for help while trying not let her pass out again.

His subordinates rushed in right away. Casper was woken up by all the commotion, still suffering from his hangover headache and feeling irritated at being disturbed so early in the morning. He was wondering who could be making such noise outside his room door until he saw Miles' helpers holding Libby who almost fainted.

"We need to take her straightaway over to Anderson's Clinic! You come later!"

Miles glanced at Casper and then took Libby to the doctor with his men. Casper was stunned for a long time, and he didn't react until he felt cold.

Oops! Was Miles taking this opportunity to take Libby away! Realizing this, Casper rushed to the window and looked down, but there was no shadow of Miles' car downstairs. He cursed himself for making a mistake, so he quickly called Leon, but no one came to him after calling several times in a row. Then, he cursed a few words and could only find Sage.

Sage had been doing well lately, and he knew it.

"Sage, you take a few men to Anderson's Clinic right away, and if you don't see Miles and Libby appearing in half an hour, immediately call everyone to stop their cars, and absolutely forbid them to leave Athegate!" Casper ordered impatiently.

"Yes! I'll go right away!" Sage responded immediately and followed his instructions.

Casper clenched his phone, forgetting the hangover headache. He only had one thought in mind: Miles, if you dare to run, I'll make sure you and Libby suffer!

Meanwhile, on the city streets, Miles' right-hand man was driving him and Libby towards Anderson's Clinic. During the journey, he suggested to Miles,

"Mr. Wood, since we're already out of there anyway, why don't we just leave this place altogether?"

"No way!" Miles was anxious and immediately retorted, "I haven't finished what I need to do yet. Letting him go so easily would be too good for him! Besides, Libby's condition is even worse than we anticipated earlier. Taking her away now would be like letting her die."

The right-hand man looked guilty and could only abandon that idea.

Half an hour later when they arrived at Anderson's Clinic with a few people in tow, they saw several of Casper's lackeys waiting for them there already. Seeing this made Miles coldly snort. Casper really wasn't easy to deal with.

Sage greeted Miles respectfully but didn't say anything else until they went inside to see the doctor before replying back to Casper's message later on.

Casper breathed a sigh of relief upon receiving Sage's reply and ordered them all to keep an eye on Miles while he headed over himself.

Another half-hour passed before Casper arrived at Anderson's Clinic just as Dr. Anderson had finished examining Libby; he caught up with Dr. Anderson who was summarizing her condition. Standing behind Miles with his hands behind his back, Casper put on a concerned expression as he listened carefully.

"Mrs. Wood has several severely twisted cervical vertebrae," Dr. Anderson explained, "She needs hospitalization for treatment for at least three weeks or so. I can recommend a qualified doctor whose techniques are very good but unfortunately is currently consulting in Tieland. If it suits you better, then you can send your wife over there."