Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 1106

Felix figured that Carol probably wouldn't be coming home tonight, so he got up.

"I'm on my way."

"Felix, are you dating that Carol?"

Carol had been spotted at the hospital many times, and she seemed genuinely concerned about Listina, tolerating her tantrums and all.

Listina couldn't stand a woman like her being around Felix. After all, she was Felix's fiancée; they just hadn't announced their relationship yet.

Felix had been diligently working all these years to pay for Listina's medical bills.

"No, we're just good friends. Listina, I'm coming over now to take care of you. Don't overthink this. You still need to rest in the hospital."

Hearing this, Listina seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and her tone softened.

"I know. You're always good to me, Felix."

Felix got out of bed and started to dress.

As he was leaving, he saw Carol coming back.

Carol was a stunner. Even in the roughest of clothes, she was still a beautiful woman.

She had forgotten her key and was about to knock when she saw Felix had already dressed and was heading out. It was the middle of the night. Where was he going?

"Felix, where are you going?"

Felix furrowed his brows, then pulled her into his arms.

"Listina's not feeling well. I'm going to check on her."

Carol had paid for Listina's operation. So far, it had cost her a few hundred thousand dollars.

She did it because Listina was Felix's distant cousin, and she had a bad temper, always speaking weirdly.

Because of his tragic background, Carol couldn't bring herself to be too hard on him. And Felix was hard working, always juggling multiple jobs. The money he earned was spent on Listina and her, and Carol couldn't find fault with that.

She couldn't possibly compete with his family.

"Felix, I just think that she's grown up now. She can't rely on you for everything. You work so many jobs, I worry about you."

She had often thought about revealing her rich heiress identity to him. That way, she could openly provide for him.

But Felix was so proud. Many women had offered to support him, but he had rejected all of them.

When Carol first met him at the bar, she was attracted to his look, just like those other women. But now, she was head over heels for him.

He had given her the most thrilling experience in bed, and he was handsome, ambitious, and hardworking. So what if he was poor now?

In Carol's eyes, the last thing she was short of was money, so when she looked for a man, she never considered wealth.