A Farewell After Being Reborn

Chapter 230

Sage had browsed the aisles to avoid running into Ian. “I’m sure you’ve also found out that I haven’t bought any amoxicillin.”

“That corner is a blind spot for the surveillance cameras,” Ian said.

Sage

couldn’t help but sneer at him. “Are you suggesting that I stole the medication from the drugstore and then swapped it out with Ms. Shekdotter’s in the car?” Ian remained silent.

Sage snorted. “I had no idea which medications she needed. How could I have prepared the warfarin ahead of time?”

“Why wouldn’t you have been able to prepare it? The wound on Ivy’s forehead was inflamed. Anyone would’ve guessed that she’d need anti–inflammatory medications!” Ronald snarled.

Sage frowned and shot Ian a cold look. “Do you think so too?”

has Ivy ever done to you that you’d attempt to harm her over and over

middle–aged man raised his hand and was about to slap Sage’s face when Ian stopped him. “Calm

never gets into any trouble. Why does your wife hate her so much that she’d

go to the hospital on her own! It wasn’t until the pain became unbearable that she called me to come to the hospital…” Ronald’s voice broke as tears streamed down his face. “If something happens

Ivy choked out. “I’m

rushed to the hospital in time.” Ronald was beside himself with fear. He then lunged at Sage and demanded, “If you’ve got a problem, take it out on me. Don’t hurt

she was too weak to walk. Plus, she had an IV drip in her hand. She almost hit her head on the corner of the bed when she felt a jab in her

from injuring herself again. Sage, on the other hand, instinctively

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man was caught off guard. He stumbled

“Dad!”

“Uncle Ron!”