Chapter 153

Isabella’s first thought was that Seth had returned when she saw the door

open, but it was a nurse who entered. She felt a mix of surprise and

confusion, appearing polite but slow-witted at the same time. “Is there

something wrong?”

The nurse looked into the room and said, “Director Witt sent me to check if

you’re able to buy food on your own. The hospital provides meals for

patients.”

Isabella was tongue-tied and slow to respond. “…”

“The gentleman who was here earlier has been gone for a while, so Director

Witt sent me,” the nurse said suggestively.

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Isabella felt helpless, unsure whether to appreciate the doctor’s

consideration or complain about the nosiness of the doctors and nurses.

Sighing, she decided to focus on her appetite first. “Thank you. Please order a

meal for me. I don’t have any dietary restrictions.”

After giving her an “OK” hand signal, the nurse closed the door, and silence

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returned to the ward. Isabella leaned against the headboard of the bed and

stared at the shredded paper in the bin.

She couldn’t help but miss the food from Eataly. She used to go there often

with Natasha, but they hadn’t been there recently due to their busy

schedules. The taste of the food lingered in her mouth, making everything

else seem bland in comparison.

was mostly

eating all day. She forced herself to eat

stomach couldn’t handle it and started to

had to call the doctor

your boyfriend? I know he’s Seth Shaffer, but

a boyfriend should behave, even if he’s rich. If he continues

find another

the gastric pain, Isabella felt

advice. She clenched her jaw, remaining silent and

the pain to

3 Jan

70%

in turmoil, but she didn’t dare to fall

reverse flow of blood from the IV drip. So

until dawn, when the IV drip finally finished. When

the needle, he rambled on

had any hidden reasons.

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to be asleep in the end. After the doctor

to its previous pin-drop

of the air-conditioning audible.

deep breath, releasing all her frustrations, and

didn’t know how long it had been, but

serenity.

***

Hills, the old

the spacious traditional living room, the floor was

knelt on the floor with disheveled hair,

crying.

couch with a teakwood frame, Spencer, dressed

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with his back straight. He frowned, staring intensely

daughter as she

arrived?” Spencer asked in a

like an old man.

outside glanced at each other,

the end, the leader

and should be

a deep grunt, revealing none of his emotions.

and every movement

advanced version of Seth’s.

that Spencer didn’t lose his temper. “Dad,

something about this for me. Otherwise, I’ll be too

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