Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 111 Do Not Drag Her Into This

“Mm,” Benedict acknowledged with a nod, then proceeded to offer Calista a few cautious reminders before- departing the room.

Throughout this whole episode, Calista’s face remained utterly expressionless, as though her facial muscles had completely frozen in place.

Noticing her blank stare, Yelena hesitated before offering a strained smile and saying, “Callie, would you like some fruit? I can fetch some for you!” She moved toward the fruit basket beside the bed as she spoke.

Upon hearing this, Calista replied somewhat curtly, “I’m hungry, I want some oatmeal instead.”

Yelena’s face tensed up a bit, and with a tinge of irritation, she responded. “The hospital arranges nutritious meals for patients, and yours should be arriving soon!”

But Calista was adamant, “I want the shrimp and cheddar oatmeal from Fortune Lodge right now. Please go and get it for me.”

Yelena was startled by Calista’s forthrightness in making such a demand; her fists clenched as she fought the urge to retort. She faintly recalled the doctor advising Benedict that Calista shouldn’t consume seafood at this time as it could cause severe abdominal pain, nausea, and vomiting. Given the dietary restrictions, Benedict had specifically requested a nutritious meal from the hospital.

With a cunning glint in her eye, Yelena thought, I’m not about to harm Calista intentionally. If Calista insists on having that particular meal, then so be it.

“All right! Just wait here, I’ll go fetch it for you.”

while she took the opportunity to visit a beauty salon. It had been some time since she last mpered herself, and she wondered if perhaps Benedict’s recent lack of interest was due to her

meal to Calista. Calista thanked her, and as the nurse bowed her head to leave, Calista suddenly struck, knocking

been a man, Calista doubted she would have had the strength for such

donned a mask, and

determined to see for herself what exactly was

better not disappoint

have some to eat.” Mirabelle said, her expression troubled.

possessed large, almond–shaped eyes that radiated pure beauty, and at that moment, her slightly furrowed brows made

was solely out of gratitude for her role in saving him. But now, even that was under scrutiny. Considering the situation with Xander, Mirabelle did

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mischievous smile crept onto Kallum’s face. I wonder if Mirabelle would

variety of about a dozen different pills. It seemed Kallum was practically living on medication rather than food at this point.

Kallum has only a gunshot wound, why does

you the one treating him or am I? Do you really think you know better than a

left Mirabelle’s face cycling through various shades of pallor. She pursed her lips and fell silent, shocked by the audacity

Kallum took his medicine. The virus inside him had flared up fiercely, leaving him vulnerable.

Kallum held on.