When I Flash-Married a Billionaire, My Ex Went on a Hunger Strike novel Chapter 24

Some suggested cutting their positions, others talked about reallocating, while a few saw the dip as an opportunity to buy more.

Elliot asked, “Where’s Madame Lee? She’s been pretty quiet since she got back. Is she still recovering?”

Coach Ryan responded, “@Madame Lee, any advice?”

Miles texted, “It’s still early. She’s probably still asleep.”

After running for a while, Adora was already short of breath.

Hearing the constant message notifications, she slowed down to check her phone.

Madame Lee replied, “I sold off some of my holdings after yesterday’s surge.”

Elliot wrote back, “So that means today’s going to drop?”

Miles responded, “I’m selling as soon as the market opens then!”

White-Coat Deity joined in the chat, “I’m staying put. This trend isn’t over yet.”

Elliot asked, “Even you’re up this early, White-Coat?”

White-Coat Deity replied, “Just got off a night shift.”

Coach Ryan commented, “Doctors work too hard. You have my respect!”

Adora stared at her phone screen, her expression unreadable.

Ordinary doctors did work incredibly hard, unlike some privileged people who relied on family connections to rake in effortless wealth and bask in fame and fortune.

Madame Lee responded, “@White-Coat Deity, since you dedicate your life to saving people, here’s a friendly warning—trim your positions.

“This market fluctuation isn’t ending anytime soon. Take the chance to cut your losses.”

At that moment, Louis, who just got into his car after leaving the hospital, read the message and smirked slightly.

He clearly disagreed.

White-Coat Deity replied, “I’ve done my own research and trust my own judgment.”

Madame Lee commented, “Hopeless.”

Elliot responded, “White-Coat, you should really listen to Madame Lee. Every time you two bet against each other, you lose nine times out of ten.

“Don’t throw your money away. It’s hard-earned cash.

Louis chuckled at the message, the curve of his lips tinged with disdain.

Tossing his phone onto the passenger seat, he started the engine and drove home.

Money? That was the least of the Walker family’s concerns.

The moment she tried to step inside, Theodore barked out the command.

Adora acted as if she hadn’t heard him, walking straight toward the maid’s quarters.

"Adora, are you deaf?!" Lilian shot up from the couch, though she didn’t dare do more than yell from a distance.

No one wanted to get too close.

Adora scoffed. "Let me put my things back first, then I’ll come listen to whatever lecture you’ve got prepared. Alright?"

But when she reached the maid’s quarters, she found the door locked.

She turned back to face the family. "Open the door."

Peter held back his temper as he spoke. "Adora, we rented you an apartment. It’s bigger, more spacious. Hust move out."

Adora met his gaze and asked, "Why? Isn’t this my home? You and your sister both get to live here. Why should I be the one to leave?"

Ruby let out a cold scoff and rolled her eyes.

"You seriously need to ask why? You have HIV. Your skin is practically rotting off. Do you want to infect the entire family?"

Adora frowned but didn’t waste her breath arguing.

Instead, she adjusted her grip on the blankets and started walking toward the stairs.