Chapter 55

Cassandra thought, Orlando really wanted to die. He knew that the wound would open, but he still did it. Is he crazy?

Since Cassandra found out about Orlando’s car accident early yesterday morning, she had been feeling tense, and her emotions were the same. She wanted to handle it on her own, but he deliberately went against her wishes, relentlessly pressuring her natil she completely fell apart.

At this moment, she was in a bad mood and on the verge of tears.

Orlando also noticed it and wanted to say something, but Cassandra had already turned around and walked toward the door.

“T’ll call the nurse.” After saying this, Cassandra opened the door and went out.

Soon, the nurse came in to check Orlando’s wound and bandaged it again. Then, she specifically gave a reminder. “Mr. Quinn’s wound must not split open again. Otherwise, it could harm the bone and require another surgery.

“Okay, I understand,” Cassandra answered indifferently, standing some distance away from the bed.

She sent the nurse away, and then she didn’t continue to wipe his body. She just took the water to the restroom, poured it out, and washed the towel again.

Then, there was silence in the bedroom.

It was so quiet that the sound of a pin drop could be heard.

Orlando fixed his gaze on her, watching her walk to the couch, and sat down without paying any attention to him.

He said softly. “Cassandra?”

She remained silent.

He added, “Cassandra, I’m thirsty. Can you get me a glass of water?

“No. You can drink it when the nurse applies the ointment for you, lest your wound open again,‘ she said indifferently. without any intention of negotiating.

Orlando looked at her with a sullen face.

Orlando thought, I remembered Cassandra hardly ever got mad. Even if she did, a few words could easily comfort her. I could totally comfort her if I just eased up a bit. That’s why she hardly ever loses her cool. Even those recent spats weren’t really full–blown tantrums, so is this one of those agents?

Orlando didn’t speak. After a long time, it became dark outside. Rebecca and Lloyd hadn’t come back yet, and so did Taylor.

Cassandra thought, ‘Should I stay over tonight?”

her dinner, and her stomach was

atmosphere in the ward was too quiet,

to crawl

her lips and was at

slowly sounded. “Cassandra, haven’t

Chapter 55

She remained silent.

“Are you hungry!”

she responded

heard it.” he

What did he hear? My stomach

she responded and stuck to

hint of laughter in his tone. “Alright, my bad. I haven’t caten enough. I’ll have some food sent over. Can you join

didn’t say

as a yes if you don’t

reached for his phone by the side and called Taylor, asking him to bring

right time for him to

he do this? Why is

that gifts blinded the

stay and take care

staying in the

“Nah, but it messes with my mood. Why do you have to talk to Orlando? Rebecca should

But we’re married, so

“You’re

suffers the most when I spend the night

was right. Rebecca’s bad mood was obvious because Cassandra stayed

first night, Rebecca arrived early

brought the chicken chowder made by the chef of

Orlando

night, he hardly slept because of the pain from his

face was as cold as

some chowder. But there’s none for Cassandra. Cassandra, if you are hungry,

indifferently and didn’t want

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