Chapter 908

John touched his ridiculously swollen lip-Patrick was really trying to kill him just now.

He blinked and turned to glance at his ward, but not at the hidden camera.

He only noticed it just now, and understood that Nana was now watching everything he did.

John couldn't help clenching his fist to restrain himself.

In the next room, Nana was calmly watching the feed from the hidden camera through her phone.

She saw John being cold towards Cordy, and how he didn't help Cordy even though she was on the floor.

It certainly felt cathartic-she knew no one could ever take anything she wanted from her.

Cordy never amounted to anything, after all!

Tapping out of the app on her phone, Nana then sent a text: [Don’t make a move on Cordy yet. Wait for my orders.]

[Yes, Miss Lynd.]

any risks now that

being forced to watch her and John being happy

was a child, which was why she loathed everything and despised seeing people

to her ward, they called in

who fought so violently without a

my best to make it hurt less, Mr. Stuart," the doctor said, afraid to touch Patrick again since he kept yelping

does it hurt so much if you were? Whatever, forget it. I’ll do it myself," Patrick snapped, as if the pain was

disinfect and apply anti-inflammatories on the cuts on your face, Mr. Stuart," the doctor explained. "You wont recover

Sean suddenly said.

did a double take just then, but Sean simply

"Yes."

picked up the cotton bud and

startled—Sean had even less control

and I'll shove

just wait-argh!" Patrick shrieked as Sean shoved the cotton bud squarely on one of the cuts on his

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