Chapter 363

Bryant glared at her, his tone heavy with implication, “Don’t you feel like a fifth wheel here?”

Christine dabbed ointment on my skin, concentrating. “No, I don’t think so.”

“Bryant,” I turned to him, “You should leave.”

“I leave?” Bryant glanced outside, his eyes darkening. “Are you off to be someone’s personal blood bank again?”

I knew what he meant. Though the Ford family was reasonable, the Myers mother–daughter duo was a whole different story, utterly unhinged. They saw me as a thorn in their side, missing no chance to skin me alive if they could.

Bryant relaxed, pulling a chair to sit by the bed, his long legs crossed. “Want some water?” “Sitting there with your legs crossed like that, who’d dare ask for water?” Still harboring resentments from past events, Christine seized the moment to vent.

Bryant chuckled. “Well, there’s always you, isn’t there?”

“No wonder you’re divorced.” Christine smiled, handing me a glass of water

After the IV, it wasn’t too late. The itching had subsided. When leaving the hospital, I intended to part ways with Bryant and catch a cab back to the hotel.

he grabbed me assertively. ‘Till take you back”

“No need for…”

up over his shoulder with my

of

shoved me into

the passenger seat naturally, and

usual arrogance and

the high society were all for custom orders. We had to schedule fittings and inquire about preferences and styles. Even though they came for the sake of the Ford and the Myers families, we

my medicine

Molly. “Hey, I heard about your severe allergy last night. How are you

the door wider, about to let her in, when I

Mark feigned annoyance, “You had such a severe allergy and didn’t even tell me. How are

smiled, letting them in.

a

caused the allergy?” Molly

was allergic to, so I didn’t discuss it with the doctor at the hospital and just mentioned it was accidental ingestion of something I was previously

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