Chapter 25
Beyond the Divorce
A Business Trip in Operose I redialed Matthewâs number, but a mechanical voice informed me that the call couldnât connect. I squatted in frustration, but the thought of my daughterâs fever struck me. Then I gritted my teeth, forced myself to stand, and returned to the lobby.
I tried calling Ivanna when I arrived, but her phone was off too. I paced around in panic and wondered where those two couldâve gone. At that moment, I felt like my pleas were falling on deaf ears.
Ultimately, I reluctantly called my inâlaws. Although it was past one in the morning, and I didnât want to disturb them, I had no other option. Sure enough, my motherâinâlaw answered and sounded alarmed, â
Chlo? Whatâs wrong? Itâs so late. Is something wrong?â
I had trouble answering her question but soon apologized and told her about Avaâs high fever and that I had no cash. My inâlaws said they would rush to the hospital and quickly hung up. When they arrived, the doctor had already put Ava on an IV drip and diagnosed her with acute pneumonia.
I felt quilt that my inâlaws had to rush to the hospital in the middle of the night. âWhyâd you come? You couldâve told Melanie to bring me the money since itâs so late.â
âShe said she went to the Operose with her brother for business. She wasnât home,â my motherâinâlaw explained, then hurried to Avaâs bedside. âHow did it get this severe? Whatâs her temperature?â
âItâs already 39.5 degrees. Ava has acute pneumonia. Can you watch over her while I pay the bill?â I asked my inâlaws before rushing to the counter, cursing Melanie inwardly.
She was just a burden at this point. What business could she possibly have with her brother? The least. she could do was not cause any trouble.
Once I settled the bill, I told my inâlaws to go home. However, my motherâinâlaw insisted on making us some food before leaving. Afterward, I watched my daughterâs face gradually regain its color. I immediately felt a massive weight lifting from my chest.
Still, all the money in the account had disappeared, and I felt uneasy. Various possibilities raced through my mind, making me increasingly conflicted.
Thankfully, Ivanna returned my call at five in the morning when she checked her phone. âChlo, whatâs going on? Whyâd you call me in the middle of the night? My phone died last night because I forgot to charge it!â
âAva developed a high fever and has pneumonia. I had to take her to the hospital so late at night, and I didnât have any money,â I explained as tears rolled down my cheeks.
âDamn it. Which hospital are you at? Wait for me there!â Ivalla replied urgently.
âKlinein Hospital.â I sniffed.
Ivanna found us in less than half an hour. When she entered the ward, she felt Avaâs forehead, saying, âis she getting better?â
I nodded. âThe feverâs going down.â
âThen why are you crying?!â Ivanna exclaimed, looking at me skeptically.
I wiped my tears and told Ivanna about the missing money. She narrowed her eyes and looked at me in disbelief as I stated my suspicions. Once I finished explaining the situation, she cursed through gritted teeth, âDamn it, Weâre a step behind that asshole.â 1 felt helplessâ¦
I Ivannaâs confirmation. I covered my face and suppressed my cries, fearing waking Ava or scaring her. She was still so young, and I didnât want her to know our family was in chaos.
Ivanna held my trembling shoulders and squeezed them, attempting to give me strength.
After a while, I looked up with clenched fists and stared at Ivanna with bloodshot eyes. Then I growled, âI must confront him and find out what heâs up to! I had nearly a decadeâs savings, our safety net for Ava.
Iâll get to the bottom of it.â 1 Ivanna shook her head. âNow isnât the right time.â
âBut I canât just sit back and watch him wreak havoc! Thatâs mine and Avaâs money. You know that, Ivanna. When we saved that money and put it on his card, he gave the card to me to make me feel secure.
âHe even set up WhatsApp notifications for the card, but the money is gone. When did it disappear? I didnât receive any notifications. What does that mean?â
Ivanna was speechless. Ultimately, she comforted me and told me not to be hasty. Just then, my phone buzzed, and I grabbed it and saw that it was Matthew calling.
I was so angry that I was about to answer, but Ivanna was quicker and grabbed the phone from me.
âGive it back!â I shouted in anger.
Instead of returning my phone, Ivanna stared at me and asked solemnly, âChlo, do you want to get that money back?â