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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Albert made

In the VIP ward.

father lay in a coma. Her mother had gone home to rest after a sleepless night at the hospital. So Jessie sat

grim diagnosis of terminal liver

her father had only a few months

unimaginable that her family’s pillar would crumble

brimming, she let

there's a gentleman outside asking for you. He's waiting” Someone wanted to see her? Jessie couldn't quite make out who it was. After a moment's thought, she asked the nurse to keep watch over

out of the ward, she spotted a slim figure at

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