Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming！

Amid the turbulence, the comatose Jose Floyd had a faint sense of awareness. His pale, bloodless lips softly parted, his voice weak like a silken thread: "Nicole... come with me... give me your hand..."

Jorge Saxton, who had been with the medical staff as they sent Jose into the hospital room, heard his feeble voice. His thin lips pressed into a tight line, cold and cool.

Jose had risked everything to stop Nicole’s engagement, yet he was still a step too late, leading to a car accident. Nicole did not choose Jose, making even his brother feel heartache.

Jorge made a call to Camden, asking him to come to the hospital to look after Jose. Camden had just returned to Clearflower Estate, and upon hearing of Jose’s accident, Andrea Greenwood and Olivia Summer immediately asked Camden to drive them to the hospital together.

The wait for surgery was anxious and long, and Jose was pushed out of the operating room more than an hour later.

In the VIP hospital room.

Olivia looked at Jose, whose face was pallid, and sharply asked Camden, "How did the car accident happen? How could a car accident happen out of nowhere? Didn’t you just call yesterday morning from Italy? How did you suddenly return to City C?"

Before Camden could reply, Andrea’s face darkened, and she responded quietly: "Last night was Nicole’s engagement party, was Brother Jose..."

Olivia abruptly turned to Camden, her gaze sharp, "Did Jose get into a car accident because he was rushing to Nicole’s engagement party?"

Camden was silent for a moment, then nodded lightly.

Olivia’s expression worsened as she looked at her son lying on the hospital bed, recalling that once again, his life was nearly lost due to Nicole. Her gaze grew heavy.

Jose rushed to the engagement purely for one reason, to stop Nicole’s engagement.

She had painstakingly arranged for Nicole’s engagement, but hadn’t anticipated indirectly causing her son’s accident.

Was her son so deeply poisoned by Nicole?

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Jose regained consciousness by the following afternoon.

As he slowly opened his eyes, the sunlight from the window stung them, and his vision was hazy and bewildered. At that moment, a familiar silhouette entered his sight. Even before fully waking, Jose grabbed the slender wrist and spoke weakly, his voice hoarse: "Nicole..."

Sitting beside him, checking his injuries, Andrea’s hand paused when she heard him call the name. Her mouth twisted slightly with bitterness, and she bit her lip, calling softly: "Brother Jose..."

A single greeting and a voice snapped Jose back to awareness, and he abruptly let go of the wrist he was holding, his expression turning three degrees colder.

It wasn’t her. She wouldn’t call him ’Brother Jose’. In the past, she always called him Jose, then later—-coldly referred to him as Jose Floyd, never calling him Brother Jose.

Andrea was suddenly and coldly shaken off, her face somewhat embarrassed.

Was she not Nicole, to the point where he found even looking at her unnecessary?

Jose, with his chilling demeanor, reserved all his emotion and tenderness for Nicole, leaving Andrea in bitterness and resentment.

With Jose’s awakening, Olivia, Jorge, and Camden immediately clustered around.

Jose’s gaze swept over the four people, and not seeing the one he longed for, his eyes and face remained cold with no excess expression.

"Jose, Andrea stayed with you for a whole day. Look how well Andrea treats you. During your time in Italy, Andrea took good care of me too, gentle and considerate, perfect as a wife. Yet, see how badly you’re treating Andrea?"

"There’s Jorge and Camden here, don’t you feel that standing in my hospital room is completely unnecessary?"