Brent explained, "She's a famous doctor, not a country bumpkin. You're not wearing a mask, so it's not weird that she recognizes you, Mr. Miller."

Ethan's brows slightly creased. "Is that so?"

"Yeah. It could be because famous doctors have a certain ego. But she did her best to detox you," Kelvin added.

Ethan couldn't put a finger on it. He kept feeling that the doctor treated him differently from others.

Perhaps he was overthinking it.

Noticing that he was still alive, Krystal threw herself at him with reddened eyes.

"Sova, I was worried sick about you."

Ethan trusted his guts and shifted to the other side, dodging her hug. "I'm fine. Sorry for keeping you waiting. I still have to stay for treatment. You should go back home."

She gaped in surprise. She jumped through hoops to get there. Yet, the first thing he said was a request for her to leave.

"Sova, I wanna look after you. You can't see. I've applied for a leave. Don't worry about it."

I have Kelvin and Brent looking after me. You're

is inconvenient? We're both single. Besides, haven't we always looked after each other when we were on

room at that time. Now, she finally realized

up with a mocking

rejecting you? Can't believe

a urine splash from

getting along well. You're just being salty about it because no

Joel called her out. He heard that as

over to slap her before he could teach her a

slap echoed clearly

Krystal's voice when she came out of her room after a meal. Krystal was as supercilious

her moves that Krystal was left in

with widened eyes, still unable

you just

question as she stared at

instantly. She came from a rich family, after

been for Ethan, she wouldn't have chosen that route. She would've still been the young lady wrapped in cotton back at

temper. "How dare you slap you? Who do you

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