His sweet wife.

“She passed out at the studio.I had to bring her to the hospital.The doctor said her blood pressure is critically high.Why won’t it be?You have so much going on.”Lucien mocked.

Lorenzo blinked.

Critically high?

Oh boy.

“Lucien,stop.”Fabiola scolded.

Lorenzo badly wanted to lung at Lorenzo.

He really wanted to show him that he should come near his wife again.

But Fabiola’s health wasn’t stable.

And he didn’t want to get her tensed up.

Lorenzo walked up to the bed.”You can leave now.The person she needs is here.”He informed Lucien.

Lucien shook his head and stormed out.

Lorenzo sat on the bed and held her hand.

“How do you feel?”He asked,his voice laced with concern.

She smiled.”I’m happy you’re here.And don’t worry,I’ll be okay.How did the press conference go?”

“It went well.There would be no board meeting tomorrow.”He announced.

“There was going to be a board meeting?For what?”

He winced.

He really didn’t plan on telling her about this.

“I was going to be removed as CEO.”

She gasped.