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

eating all day. She forced herself to eat

and started

night, she had to call the doctor

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

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

this, find another

Isabella felt

advice. She clenched her jaw, remaining

the pain to

3 Jan

70%

in turmoil, but she didn’t dare to fall into a deep sleep,

of blood from the

the night until dawn, when the IV drip

he rambled

had any hidden reasons.

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to be asleep in the end. After the

returned to its previous pin-drop

of the air-conditioning audible.

breath, releasing

didn’t know how long it had been, but her

serenity.

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the

spacious traditional living room,

the floor with disheveled hair, looking

crying.

teakwood frame, Spencer, dressed in

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with his back straight. He

as she complained, feeling

asked

like an old man.

bodyguards outside glanced at each other, trying to get someone

the leader stepped forward helplessly. “Mr. Seth

and should be

responded with a deep grunt, revealing

every movement

advanced version of Seth’s.

Lara was not satisfied that Spencer didn’t lose his temper.

this for me. Otherwise, I’ll be too embarrassed

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