Chapter 0050 Williams POV : The second I was done with Martin , I snatched up the phone and called my assistant to get the location of Carolines deadbeat father . It turned out he was in another hospital , pathetically lying there in a deep coma . Regardless of my feelings about him , he was my key to finally figuring out the mystery that was Carolines diagnosis . Thankfully I still had our old marriage certificate in the glove compartment of our vehicle . I slipped it out and strolled inside the hospital that Thomas West was currently staying at . I smoothly laid down the certificate in front of the attendant and put on my most charming voice . Hey , I need to get a patient transferred . The woman gave me a polite smile . Transferred ? Who ? My father in law , Thomas West , I replied , watching her type away at her computer . I donned a somber face , pretending to be in mourning . My wife , Caroline , has been grief- stricken since he was admitted , so Im here in her stead . The attendants eyes were tinted with confusion . Thomas is in great hands right now . Do you really want to move him ? I struggled to suppress my growing irritation . Yes , I replied , perhaps a bit too sharply . I just need him transferred to a nearby private sanatorium . Thankfully , the woman just nodded and got started with the process . Other than that annoying initial interaction , the entire process was smooth . The idiots didnt even check to see if Caroline and I were still married . Now Thomas Wests life was in my hands , the perfect leverage against Caroline . Caroline was always a bleeding heart , her father was her greatest weakness . I just had to sit back and wait for word to reach Caroline , and once it did , she must beg me for him back . Was it a bit cruel for me to play this sort of trick ? Perhaps , but I couldnt care less . She had been leading me on with her fake diagnoses for far too long . When Caroline finally called me , I could hear the rage in her voice , but it didnt bother me one bit . If anything , it made me smile to know she was going through the same frustration she had put me through . My only requirement to her was that she stay with me the entire week . The wariness in her voice was loud and clear , but as long as I could get my answer about Carolines sickness once and for all , her opinion didnt matter . As much as I loathed to admit it , there was a part of me that still deeply cared for Caroline . I had been fighting it for so long now , but I couldnt deny it any longer . My heart thundered in panic at the thought of something happening to Caroline . +25 BONUS Chapter 0050 Caroline had given me sour look after sour look when she showed up , even dodging my offer for help . Was it wrong to drug her ? Maybe , but if such questionable methods were what I needed to do to get what I wanted , then so be it . Once the doctor finished the diligent examination , I slid in front of Laden before he could exit the room . When do you think Ill get the results ? I asked sternly . A few hours , he replied simply , unbothered by my tone . I frowned , looking back at Caroline with poorly suppressed worry . And … what do you think ? Is she going to be okay ? Laden returned an odd look , sympathy appearing in his frown . Well , just from looking at her state , she definitely has something going on , he replied . We cant tell just yet , though . Just be patient and well get this all sorted out , alright ? Although agitation was brewing in my gut , I couldnt disagree with my friend . I let him leave and quietly slid into the bed beside Caroline . She was tossing and turning restlessly, murmuring distressingly to herself . Curious , I leaned in close and listened , only to hear her say , Daniel . I was struck with a mixture of shock and pain , as Daniel was the name she had suggested for our baby , and now she called out for him . I felt my heart sink and I commanded the maid to drive to my villa and pick up George . If Caroline was crying over her lost baby , maybe seeing my son would give her some comfort . No matter what lies Caroline believed in , I truly didnt want our son to die . After bearing through her constant tricks , though , I refused to humble myself in front of her . I would continue to act tough , because I was tired of her playing games with me . Though , sometimes I had to ask myself : if I had the chance again , would I have saved her in that lake ? Or would I have given up on her all over again ?