Chapter 65

Before I could speak, Wynnie said again, "He's gone home now. You'd better eat something if you don't want them to worry about you." I was relieved to hear that Ryan was fine. Perhaps because I had lost something that had been supporting me, I became more dispirited. I felt weak and couldn't even move a bit. Wynnie placed her hand on mine. I felt the warmth and looked at her in confusion. She withdrew her hand and smiled. "Don't look at me like this. I wouldn't want Jakeman Group to top the trending list tomorrow because of you." She was right. We had yet to divorce. The Jakeman Group stock price would be affected if I died. I didn't say another word, and Wynnie remained silent, too. After a while, she grabbed her phone and walked to the door. I had no idea what she was saying. I focused on the sky and the birds flying freely outside the window. However, I had long lost my freedom. When Wynnie came back, there was a container in her hand. She set up the table and