Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

It was like this, relentless pleading, almost as if she'd drop dead right there if they didn't step in to help.

It was an unsettling feeling, like being strong-armed with guilt!

As if not helping her was a personal attack!

And her daughter was already rushed into the ER, plus they had just forked over a hefty $20,000 for the admission fees. Wasn't that helping?

Yet, she continued to beg relentlessly. What more did she want?!

Shouldn't she be grateful?!

Moreover, Blossom noticed this woman had a talent for tears, from the moment she appeared, she hadn't stopped crying!

Understanding her daughter was sick, they sympathized, but this was a hospital after all.

Her endless wailing could disturb others.

They tried to console her for a long time, to no avail.

Even the doctors had tried to calm her down multiple times, but she wouldn't listen.

It seemed crying was all she knew how to do.

Blossom couldn't help but dislike this kind of behavior...

Elysia was utterly baffled, her brain just now catching up, allowing her to think clearly.

watch someone die, especially when the little girl was genuinely sick, she

way to help,

first inquired about the little girl's condition, "She was fine this morning, how

to admit it was Cecil's

"I...I'm not sure."

"What about her father?"

distressed, "He's too busy,

Blossom frowned, interrupting,

can't make

normal father would rush to the hospital at the news of his

does that even

be more important than your

head hung low, not answering

mustered the courage to

why didn't you acknowledge him

looked up at her, eyes red, lips quivering

moment, she

can't, I want to, but I can't

I'm not a

him happiness,

only make

sob..."

this, Blossom

Emmett back, you just wanted us to help your

"...Yes."

with difficulty, visibly