Chapter 1107

Eventually, Patrick growled unhappily, "I'm done."

Sean slowly turned and picked up the bed pan Patrick peed in as if it was natural, emptied it, and cleaned it up before returning it to the ward.

After that, he returned to the washroom and washed his hands.

It seemed like a deliberate gesture to Patrick, as if to convey his disdain.

And when Sean was done, he simply sat on the couch nearby.

Both men did not say a word, leaving the ward in deathly silence.

Patrick suddenly found it uncomfortable. He decided to restrain himself and ask, "How's John?"

Sean looked up at him, surprise showing in his eyes as he appeared caught off guard that Patrick would ask about John.

"Do I look that cold to you?" Patrick demanded right then.

smiled faintly. "Well, he's still comatose, and he suffered worse burns than when he was caught

of a

then asked, "Want to

"Nope." Patrick refused.

"Oh," Sean replied.

can't stand him," Patrick quickly explained, somehow upset that Sean thought him

never said a word." Sean was

I'm not understanding-like I'm still worried he would

course not," Sean agreed, though Patrick found that response

must

says everything!" Patrick huffed stubbornly, while he burned with

him, speechless. "Don't you

the right to say that?! I'm just telling

awfully specific

still mincing

quarrelsome like

more furious, and he felt like he could go up in

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