Daisy rolled her eyes and quipped, “Just play it cool!”

Then, she pulled out a wad of cash from her purse and handed it over to the servant.

It was eight in the morning.

A sleek black SUV pulled into the hospital parking lot.

Sitting in the car, puffing on a cigarette, Albert dialed Jessie's number on his phone. She picked up soon after. “Why do you keep calling? Mr.

Watson, you're married now. And besides, we ended things ages ago.” Before Albert could respond, Jessie hung up.

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In the VIP ward.

mother had gone home to rest after a

the grim diagnosis of terminal

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brimming, she let

gentleman outside asking for you. He's waiting” Someone wanted to see her? Jessie couldn't quite make out who

she spotted a slim figure at the

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