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."

Brent looking after me. You're

her feet. "What is inconvenient? We're both single. Besides, haven't we always looked

to pass by the room at that time. Now, she finally realized that

up with

shameless. Can't you understand that he's rejecting you? Can't believe you're still throwing yourself

urine splash from Wendy is still

"Sova and I are getting along well. You're just being salty about it because

Heath!" Joel called her out. He heard that as soon as he

slap her before he could teach her a

slap echoed clearly against

she came out of her room after a meal. Krystal

so quick with her moves that Krystal was left in a

unable

you just slap

stared at Krystal icily. "Apologize

rose almost instantly. She came

chosen that route. She would've still been the young lady wrapped in

a vile temper. "How dare you slap you? Who do you think you are,

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