Chapter 215

Shooting the breeze really made time fly. Just as I was getting ready to leave the hospital room, my phone in the bag started buzzing.

To my surprise, it was Cecilia on the other end of the line.

I stepped away from Jason and walked down the corridor before hitting answer.

“Xaviera, you busy? Can you swing by the hospital?”

The shaky voice of Cecilia pressed against my ear; there was panic mixed with urgency in her voice.

I suddenly got a bad feeling and asked, “What’s up?”

“Just the soup,” Cecilia cautiously began, “You know, the fish soup you taught me to make? I brought it over for your aunt, she tried, but she was still not happy with the taste.” “Get Xaviera over here now!” Hilary’s angry voice suddenly cut in. “I want to ask her myself!”

Having pondered for two seconds, I roughly pieced together what had gone down.

to teach her how to make soup, I already had a hunch that she’d use it to score brownie points with Hilary, but what I

it, Cecilia would be showered with praise. But if not, I’d

off guard, I had no clue what could be wrong with the fish soup;

you make it?”

there was no dodging this bullet, I replied softly, “Sure thing.”

minutes later, I showed up at the top–notch hospital room.

with an expansive view, complete with huge floor–to–ceiling windows. Looking out, you could see Rivertown Bay in the distance. If you didn’t know any better, you’d think you were at

lying in that comfy

of distress, and opposite her was Cecilia.

the picture of misery. When I walked in, all three sets of eyes turned to

the image of woe

for a moment when she saw me. She lifted her arm

over calmly, eyeing the insulated jug and the soup spilled all over the table, and smiled,

a chilly glance, fixed her eyes on the bowl of fish

“Director Irwin really wanted to make sure you had a soup to your liking, so

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