Within half an half, she arrived at the hospital.

Holding Connor, Natalie entered and called out, “Stanley!”

“Nat, you're here.” Stanley was sipping water through a straw. When he heard her voice, he struggled to look up and gave her a weak smile.

Natalie hummed in reply, walked over to him, and put Connor down. Then, she observed Stanley with concern. “How are you feeling?”

Connor looked at him as well.

Stanley shook his head, smiling bitterly. “Not too good. Now, I finally understand how patients feel when they lie in bed unable to move an inch.”

Joyce put the cup of water aside. “Stanley, don't move too much lest you put a strain on the wounds.”

“No.” Stanley replied faintly. His attitude towards her and the attitude towards Natalie were completely two extremes.

Joyce's countenance froze for a moment. The expression in her eyes sank and she kept quiet.

Observing this situation, Natalie felt apologetic. Her lips moved. “As a matter of fact...”

with him while I go out and buy something.” After speaking, Joyce picked up her bag, lowered her head to hide the

stop her but was stopped by Stanley, “Nat, leave her alone. Let her go because it's

is this, Stanley?” Natalie pulled Connor aside and let him play by himself. She looked at Stanley oddly, “I don't understand, why

friends the longest but she did not know how long

was not so cold. It only became like this three years ago. So what actually

eyes as his glasses reflected light so she could not see his

this is between the

eyes widened

was just between Joyce and

to pry as it involved their

I understand.” Natalie

his hand to take off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, “By the way, Nat,

was startled when she heard

squinted. “Did Mr. Shane mention anything? Did

caused the

that she really didn't know, and opened

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