There He Is Again, My Ex-Husband novel Chapter 875

The inpatient ward at midnight was quiet, and Diana's walking in her high heels sounded creepy.

A nurse on duty came forward to remind her to walk as quietly as possible so as not to wake the others.

Diana glared at her and said indifferently, "Who the hell are you?"

Then she walked away with the sound of her high heels as a BGM.

As she approached the door of Roman's ward, Diana slowed down for fear of waking Roman's caregiver.

Roman lived in a luxurious VIP ward, and the caregiver slept in a small room connected to the ward, making it easy to take

care of him at night.

Although Diana tried to lighten her pace, the caregiver was very vigilant. As soon as she stepped into the ward, the

caregiver woke up and turned on the dim light on the porch, which made Diana very nervous.

She didn't intend to turn on the light but wanted to kill Roman directly by the dim light in the hallway outside.

In the face of the caregiver's puzzled expression, Diana reluctantly squeezed out a few tears and said, “I didn't feel right

tonight. I was worried that something would happen to him, so I came here.”

The caregiver suddenly understood, “Mr. Cantillo is really not doing very well these days. You are really a couple.”

Diana pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes, "You can go to rest. I'll just stay here for a while.”

"Okay." Without much thought, the caregiver went back and closed the door.

Diana turned off the light on the porch and approached Roman on the hospital bed lightly.

Although Roman would take sleeping pills every day, Diana was still afraid that he would wake up, so she quickly took out a

small protective mask from her bag.

Then Diana took out the glass bottle and unscrewed it at the person on the hospital bed so that he could inhale a large amount of toxic chlorine while breathing.

Yes, she was going to kill Roman with chlorine, which was the easiest way she could think of. She didn't have great skills and confidence to use a knife.

It was dangerous for people to inhale even a little Chlorine, not to mention the fact that Roman's body was extremely fragile.

But what Diana didn't expect was that she had opened the bottle for a long time, and the Roman on the bed did not have any expression of pain or struggle. She knew something must be wrong and lifted her quilt of Roman.

At the same time, several people rushed out of the caregiver's room, one of whom quickly opened the window, while the other two came forward to hold down Diana.

Diana looked at the police uniforms and the masks on them with great disbelief.

She took a glance at Roman on the hospital bed, with the lights on, and she saw that it was actually a dummy. She finally realized that she had been trapped.

Little did she know that she hated Ezra and that child so much, and she longed for Canuli so much, how could Ezra be defenseless?

Even if Ezra was not in Riverside City, he arranged everything carefully and comprehensively.

Speaking of Ezra taking these precautions, Roman did not agree at first. Roman did not think that his wife would hate him so much, and much less did he believe that Diana would be so vicious as to kill him.

Ruth could not escape. He had not only a suicide note from the branch manager but also evidence of all the despicable things Ruth and Diana had done over the years.

It was dawn after Ezra dealt with all these things. He put down his phone and reluctantly closed his eyes. He still didn't know how Roman was doing. It was best for him not to see Maisie and his son tomorrow.

He didn't want to let the old thing get what he wanted, but Maisie had promised him, so he had to follow it.

Half asleep and half awake, Ezra vaguely heard the babbling of children outside his bedroom door. He suddenly sat up from the bed and listened carefully. It was his son.

Feeling somewhat helpless, he lifted the quilt and went out of bed, opening the door carefully.

He had hoped to see Maisie standing outside the door with his son in his arms, but there was only a little man. Ezra picked

up his son and looked around several times, but there was no sign of Maisie at all.

He was so annoyed that he held his son, walking downstairs when he ran into the woman standing at the top of the stairs on the second floor.

"Maisie!"

He complained, "You just left your son outside my door? What if he accidentally rolls down the stairs?"

Maisie calmly replied, “That won't happen. I was watching him."

So she would rather stand here than go upstairs and take her son to him? Ezra wondered.