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?”

What has Ivy ever done to you that you’d attempt

slap Sage’s face when Ian stopped

Ivy’s my one and only daughter, She’s gentle, and she never gets into any trouble. Why does your wife hate her so much

had to call an ambulance and 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

Ivy choked out. “I’m alright now, aren’t I?”

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.

IV drip in her hand. She almost

her from injuring herself again. Sage, on the other hand, instinctively kicked Ronald away when he suddenly rushed up to her.

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middle–aged man was caught off guard. He stumbled backward and fell flat on his

“Dad!”

“Uncle Ron!”

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