Mr Melendez Your Wife Wants Divorce Long Ago novel Chapter 321

**TITLE: Her Spark Ignites Tonight**
**By J.S. Caldwell**
**Chapter 321**

Arabella had long accepted that whatever chaos Jayceon and Georgina found themselves in was their business, as long as it didn’t encroach upon her own life. She preferred to keep her distance from their dramas, allowing them to unfold far from her world.

As she strolled through the hospital corridors, her phone buzzed in her pocket. It was Jayceon. Without hesitation, she answered, her voice steady and professional. “Friday morning, bring Georgina over to register,” she instructed, her tone leaving no room for argument.

On the other end, Jayceon was in the middle of a bustling conference, surrounded by colleagues, but he stepped out, eager to focus on the call. He was about to respond when the line went dead; Arabella had already hung up.

By nine o’clock that Friday morning, Jayceon arrived at the hospital, Georgina in tow. Arabella knew full well that Georgina wasn’t suffering from any illness, yet the protocols were in place for a reason. She conducted the consultation with diligence, ordering a series of tests that would provide the information she needed.

After what felt like an eternity—over an hour spent in the sterile environment of the hospital—Georgina returned to Arabella’s office. The air was thick with unspoken tension, and Arabella looked at Jayceon, her expression unreadable. “It’s difficult to determine her condition at this moment. We’ll need to monitor her response to the medication and the holistic physiotherapy,” she explained, her voice calm yet authoritative.

Jayceon nodded, his trust in her evident. “You’re the doctor. I’ll leave it in your capable hands,” he replied, his tone respectful, though a flicker of worry danced in his eyes.

“Make sure to come in three times a week. Each physiotherapy session will last forty minutes. Just check in with me directly next Monday,” Arabella instructed, her demeanor professional but with an undercurrent of warmth.

Georgina, trying to mask her discomfort, offered an insincere, “Thank you, Dr. Palmer!” Arabella caught the glint of insincerity in her eyes but chose to remain silent, focusing instead on Jayceon, who was now avoiding her gaze, his expression carefully composed.

As Jayceon approached Arabella, he spoke with a quiet intensity, “Could we possibly start her rehabilitation physiotherapy today? She’s been through so much, and I want her to begin her recovery as soon as possible.” His urgency was palpable; he was not willing to let another day slip by.

Georgina, overhearing his concern, felt a warmth spread through her. She hadn’t anticipated Jayceon’s advocacy on her behalf, especially in front of his ex-wife. It stirred something within her, a mixture of gratitude and surprise.

“Dr. Palmer, please don’t misunderstand,” Georgina interjected shyly, her cheeks flushing. “Jay is just really worried about me. If it’s too much trouble, I can definitely come back on Monday!”

Arabella exchanged a knowing glance with Jayceon, understanding the unspoken communication between them. Julian was still away in Country R, and with no immediate need to visit Vance Manor, Arabella saw an opening to address Georgina’s situation head-on.

“Since Mr. Melendez is so concerned, let’s schedule you for two-thirty this afternoon,” Arabella decided, her voice firm yet accommodating.

Before Jayceon could respond, Arabella’s voice cut through the air, sharp and unwavering. “If you don’t have basic trust in me, you should find another doctor. You can leave now.”

With that, she shot a glance at Jayceon and walked into the treatment room, leaving Georgina standing there, her heart pounding in her chest.

Turning to Jayceon, Georgina felt a wave of confusion wash over her. “Jay, that’s not what I meant. I just… I…” Her voice faltered, the weight of the moment pressing down on her.

“Georgina,” Jayceon said patiently, his eyes steady and reassuring. “I agreed to the divorce, and she promised to ensure your recovery. Even if you don’t trust her, you have to at least trust me.”

Georgina’s eyes widened, her emotions bubbling to the surface. “Jay, did you really divorce her just for me?”

Jayceon met her gaze, his expression serious. “If you doubt my words, you can go in and ask her right now if it’s true.”

Tears filled Georgina’s eyes as she nodded vigorously, her heart swelling with emotion. “Jay, I believe you.”