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.

the hospital food was mostly flavorless,

eating all day. She forced herself

stomach couldn’t handle it and

call the doctor

boyfriend? I know he’s

boyfriend should behave, even if he’s

find

the gastric pain, Isabella felt both puzzled and

advice. She clenched her jaw, remaining silent and

for the

Wed, 3 Jan

70%

she didn’t dare to

flow of blood from the IV drip. So she

until dawn, when the IV

to remove the needle, he

had any hidden reasons.

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to be asleep in the

ward returned to its previous pin-drop

of the air-conditioning audible.

breath, releasing all her frustrations, and

long it had been, but her

serenity.

***

Hills, the old Shaffer

living room, the floor was covered in

the floor with

crying.

with a teakwood frame, Spencer, dressed in

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sat with his back straight. He

youngest daughter as she complained,

hasn’t arrived?” Spencer asked

like an old man.

outside glanced at each other, trying

In the end, the leader stepped

should

grunt,

were tightly pursed, and every movement he made was a

advanced version of Seth’s.

satisfied that Spencer

to do something about this for

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