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The Heartbreak Prescription Chapter 1127

Chapter 1127

Ivy felt as though time had frozen. Her thoughts scattered like leaves in a storm, her mind going blank, as if it had shut itself down under the weight of everything crashing in at once.

Deep down, she knew Nathan’s supposed infidelity wasn’t what truly terrified her. What haunted her most was the possibility that it could destroy her chance of becoming a mother. That quiet, persistent longing for a child had always lived in her heart.

Just moments ago, she had sensed Nathan’s anger simmering beneath the surface. She never imagined he would go as far as summoning executives just to prove that he hadn’t betrayed her.

Ivy had always believed men were all the same—just like her father, Edric. His betrayal had carved itself into her memory, shaping how she viewed relationships.

But right now, she felt it clearly.

Nathan was different.

He wasn’t like the others.

Nathan fixed his gaze on her. “Did you hear what they just said?” he asked, his voice calm but edged with urgency.

Ivy blinked, snapping back to reality. “What…?” she murmured, still dazed.

“Come here.” Nathan extended his hand.

Drawn by him, Ivy stepped closer, her heart pounding. He took her wrist—not roughly, but with firm intent—and guided her to sit beside him on the couch. The air felt heavy as she settled down.

Nathan let out a soft chuckle. “Did you hear them or not?”

Ivy nodded slowly. “I did.”

“Then you understand. There’s nothing between me and that woman,” he said, his tone unwavering.

Ivy hesitated, uncertainty flickering through her eyes.

“I understand,” she said quietly after a pause. “I’m sorry. I misunderstood.”

Abbott and the others rushed to ease the tension.

“Yes, Mrs. Lowe, it really was just a misunderstanding!”

“We’d hate for this to cause any conflict between you and Mr. Lowe!”

Nathan stood up abruptly and looked at Ivy. “Get up.”

The shift from gentle reassurance to command was immediate.

Though Nathan rarely showed his emotions, Ivy could feel the storm beneath his calm exterior. Even after her apology, the tension hadn’t faded.

She rose to her feet at once. “Okay. I’m up.”

“Come with me,” Nathan said flatly.

Ivy followed him without question, her heartbeat loud in her ears as they walked in silence, the unspoken tension stretching between them.

Outside, Martin was waiting. “Mr. Lowe.”

“Where are they?” Nathan asked.

“Inside,” Martin replied, gesturing toward the door.

Martin opened it, and Nathan led Ivy in.

Inside the room were Lottie, Juliet, and Madge. The atmosphere was tense. A doctor was treating Lottie and Juliet, clear signs of a fight marking their faces. Madge, on the other hand, stood untouched, her posture defiant.

Lottie’s face was covered in angry red scratches. “My face!” she shrieked. “You scratched my face!”

“So what?” Madge shot back coldly. “You went after a married man, and now you’re worried about your face? Have some shame.”

Juliet bristled. “You crazy woman! You hurt Lottie. Just wait until Mr. Lowe gets here—you’ll regret this!”

Madge didn’t flinch. “We’ll see who regrets it.”

The door opened.

Nathan stepped in with Ivy beside him.

Lottie and Juliet’s eyes lit up instantly, relief flooding their faces. To them, Nathan was their savior—the one who would make things right.

“Mr. Lowe!” Lottie cried out.

“Mr. Lowe, Lottie was hit!” Juliet added urgently. “You have to stand up for her!”

Madge moved closer to Ivy. “Ms. Ivy,” she said quietly.

Ivy gave her a small nod, silently telling her not to worry.

Nathan’s expression remained unreadable as his gaze settled on Lottie. “Someone hit you?” he asked evenly.

In that instant, Lottie knew exactly what to do. Facing a man like Nathan, she leaned fully into the role of the victim. Her eyes welled with fake tears as she spoke softly, “Yes. I was hit. I was only trying to buy you cigarettes, but they bullied me instead.”