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.

worse burns than when he was caught in that hotel fire. There's so much bandage around his face now he

the hell kind of a description

asked, "Want to

"Nope." Patrick refused.

"Oh," Sean replied.

Patrick quickly explained, somehow upset that Sean thought him

never said a word."

is like saying I'm not understanding-like I'm still worried he would steal Cordy from me when he's about to

course not," Sean agreed, though Patrick found

must think

face says everything!" Patrick huffed stubbornly,

speechless. "Don't you see that

to say

an awfully specific

still mincing

like a

Patrick was even more furious, and

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