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 John

enjoy Cordy being forced to watch her and

her since she was a child, which was why she loathed everything and

others returned to her ward, they called in

yelped loudly, a clear contrast from the man who

said, afraid to touch Patrick again since he

so much if you were? Whatever, forget it. I’ll do

the doctor explained. "You wont recover for a while if you don’t, and

do it,” Sean

just then, but Sean simply asked, "I just have to apply these

"Yes."

the cotton bud and brushed it at Patrick’s

are you doing?" Patrick was startled—Sean had even less control of his

word, and I'll shove it harder,"

shrieked as Sean shoved the cotton bud squarely on one of the cuts on his

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