A Replacement Bride

Chapter 107

"Where is Joaquin? Why didn't he come to visit me? Get out! Get out now! Did you not tell him what I said?" In the VIP ward of the hospital, the angry Beatrice smashed the thermos flask that Jeremy gave her and yelled with a ferocious expression.

After cleaning up everything that was scattered on the floor quietly, Jeremy took the thermos flask in his hand and stood aside. "Mr. Levisay has been dealing with many things recently. He's swamped, so…"

"I don't believe it! He's definitely with Katherine, that b*tch, right? Is he with that b*tch? Tell me! Why? I've done so much for him, but why is he treating me like this?" Her eyes were bloodshot.

Jeremy felt quite uncomfortable when he heard what she said. Miss Cornell shouldn't be humiliated by her.

However, he just opened his mouth but didn't say anything in the end.

It was already very pitiful for Beatrice to lose both her legs, so it was understandable that this life-changing event might have caused a sudden change in her personality. However, he still remembered the first time he met Beatrice, and she was such a gentle and kind person.

"Mr. Levisay is not that kind of person, Miss Muller. He won't leave you alone." He spoke for Joaquin again without any change in his expression.

All of a sudden, Beatrice lay on the bed and started sobbing loudly as though she had lost it. Her cry was so heart-wrenching, making Jeremy feel pity for her.

"Miss Muller, Mr. Levisay will come to the hospital to visit you when he's done with his work. I'll pack you something to eat again." He didn't want to face this kind of situation, so he turned around and hastily left the ward.

When he left, only then did Beatrice raise her head. Her gaze was extremely cold and frightening under her teary face, as though she was a devil from hell.

She looked at her empty legs and felt the hate in her heart grow by the second.

After Jeremy packed another meal from the hospital's cafeteria, he sent it to Beatrice in the ward. When he entered the room, she had already wiped her tears off and was sitting on the bed quietly.

Seeing Jeremy come back, she forced a weak smile and said in a hoarse voice, "Did I look hideous just now?"

With his head lowered, he didn't dare to look at her, nor did he answer the question.

"I know I look hideous. I'm just 25, but I'll need to spend the rest of my life sitting in a wheelchair. It… It's really hard for me to accept this reality. I'm sorry. I didn't take my anger out on you on purpose. Can you not tell Joaquin? I don't want him to know about my hideous side." With her pale face, she looked at Jeremy with a pleading look.

"Where is Joaquin? Why didn't he come to visit me? Get out! Get out now! Did you not tell him what I said?" In the VIP ward of the hospital, the angry Beatrice smashed the thermos flask that Jeremy gave her and yelled with a ferocious expression.

At this moment, Jeremy answered quickly, "Don't worry, Miss Muller. I didn't see anything just now. You should eat first. Nothing is more important than your body."

When he was pouring the soup out of the thermos flask, she suddenly reached out her fair hand and landed on

shocked by electricity. However, the blush on his face couldn't be seen because of his tanned

but he was still comforting himself. Her action just now was completely unintentional. I shouldn't overthink

all the dishes on the table, he reminded Beatrice hastily, "Eat up, Miss Muller. The

She started eating slowly

moment, Jeremy stole a glance at her and finally heaved a sigh of

is Joaquin working on these days? I rarely get the chance to meet him. Now that I'm like this, he seldom visits me in the hospital either.

Jeremy explained. Joaquin's identity was confidential, so he knew that he couldn't tell outsiders

Jeremy. "Are you working with him? He asked you to take care of me, so you're definitely someone that he trusts,

with

I need something for me to think of him. Or else, I can't

didn't reject her. He chose some things about Joaquin that could

listening to him very attentively and would ask him some questions occasionally. The

Jeremy went up to clean the table. Just then, she grabbed his hand and even traced her fingers on his

hand back to himself.

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