His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 652

Niamh sat by Lana’s bedside, her heart heavy as she gazed at Lana’s pale face. She still hadn’t replied to the WhatsApp message: “Can we still be friends?” She felt a pang of responsibility for Lana’s collapse. It was because she had delayed giving Lana an answer that Lana had come looking for her in the pouring rain.

When she checked her phone, however, there were no missed calls from Lana. The thought occurred to her that perhaps Lana, after finding her not at home, had deliberately stood in the downpour, waiting. As a form of self-punishment.

Niamh sighed. In the end, she couldn’t bring herself to hate Lana. Whatever mistakes Lana had made, she had never intentionally hurt her the way Jonathan had.

“Lana…” Niamh whispered, taking her hand.

Lana wasn’t seriously ill, but the mental strain had taken its toll. She slept soundly until nightfall, with Niamh staying by her side the entire time.

Jonathan had called a high-end hotel and ordered a lavish meal to be delivered. But just as the food arrived, Elmer walked in.

“I bought dinner for Nia. You can take yours back,” Elmer said, his presence immediately creating a tense, combative atmosphere in the room.

Jonathan’s face was like stone. “My order got here first.”

“And what of it?” Elmer offered a faint, gentle smile, but his eyes were sharp as needles as he looked at Jonathan. “Nia will definitely prefer what I brought.”

“How can you be so sure?”

Seeing Jonathan’s refusal to back down, Elmer shrugged and let out a dismissive laugh. “Because you don’t know Nia at all.”

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