Chapter 1107

Madelyn quickly fell asleep, unaware of the events that would unfold later that night. However, she experienced a scary dream.

In her dream, she saw Zach in a fiery place, clutching a gun. He was covered in blood, and at his feet lay bodies: Hayson, Jasmine, Ethan, Evelyn, Yvonne, Frida, and Forrest. Dalton was crawling on the ground.

In her dream, Madelyn yelled, but Zach seemed unable to hear her. She watched, feeling helpless.

“No, please don’t do it-‘

She woke up, her heart beating super-fast.

Margaret came in from the next room, looking worried. “Ms. Jent, you’re up! You slept a lot, and it’s nearly dinner time. Mr. Jardin called to check on you. He was worried you were sick because you hadn’t woken up. He’s coming over now, and he’s really concerned about you.”

Madelyn was surprised at how long she slept. She rubbed her head, feeling sleepy, and said, “Maybe I overslept because I couldn’t sleep well last night.”

Zach hurried home, worried about Madelyn. When he saw she was okay, he still wanted to take her to the doctor, just to be sure.

Madelyn thought Zach was worrying too much about a little thing.

She wondered if he was really that worried or just being overprotective.

In the doctor’s office, Madelyn got ready for a blood test. Zach stood by her, holding her coat and looking serious.

The nurse prepared the needle, unfazed by Zach’s stern look, remaining silent.

“Be careful with her,” Zach said sternly.

The nurse smiled at them. “Mr. and Mrs. Jardin, it’s all good. This will be over quickly.”

Madelyn gave a small smile. “Don’t worry about him; he always worries too much about trivial things.”

The nurse said with a smile, “Mrs. Jardin, your husband really cares a lot about you.”

Madelyn just smiled back and stayed quiet.

They had to hang around a bit for the lab results.

When they were leaving, Zach helped Madelyn with her coat. Madelyn said, “I know how I feel. We don’t need to make a big deal out of this. You might not be tired, but I am.”

“I’m just looking out for you. You get cold easily, and you’re pretty sensitive. What would I do if you got sick? Who would be my Mrs. Jardin then?” Zach fastened her coat.

Madelyn thought about how Zach had gotten so good at talking.

“After the last check-up, we can go home. Kevin will collect the report for us later.”

Madelyn said, “I need to use the restroom first.”