She kept staring at George, thinking about what she should do next. Meanwhile, Josie attempted clumsily to straighten George’s shirt.

However, the man was annoyed by this. “What are you doing? Can’t you even straighten my shirt properly now?” he roared. Josie said nothing to avoid him flying into a rage. As such, she swallowed her pride and kept quiet.

Melanie followed closely behind him, looking nervous.

When they got into the car, George asked coldly, “Where is she now?”

Melanie gritted her teeth. “She’s at the hospital.” Melanie would break her bones and get her hospitalized again if she could, for she hated that Vania was clinging onto Hanson all the time.

was in the hospital as if she was not his own daughter. Instead, he urged, “Well, what are

did not argue, or her father would yell

VIP lane and were done with the check-up. At that moment, both of

she was still trying to process it. On the other hand, Hanson appeared rather calm, so she asked, “What are

had just asked the stupidest question in the world. In

lunch even when it’s this obvious? I think

tongue. That was a stupid question. She opened her mouth again and asked, “I don’t understand. Why did you get me a wheelchair and treat me to all this food?” She had no idea that a dozen people had worked on that wheelchair, but the color alone told her that the wheelchair was

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