First Love Novel 119


Chapter 119

Angela's eyes were bloodshot from the fever, and her arms were burning hot.

“Dexter, it's all your fault. Don't think I don't know what you've done. You drugged me! Dexter, you despicable man! How could you be so mean? I hate you!”

Angela was so dazed that she could hardly open her eyes. She could only vaguely see figures moving around in front of her. Dexter was right beside her.

A group of doctors and nurses were present, having heard every word of her reprimands directed at him. The atmosphere became awkward for everyone, and a dark expression painted Dexter's face.

“I apologize, sir. There has been a sudden influx of patients, and all the rooms are currently occupied. You will have to receive the TV here," stated the nurse politely.

With no other option, they both settled down in the corridor.

Dexter maintained a rigid posture as he sat. Angela tilted her head and rested it on his shoulder as if she were on the verge of collapsing.

Dexter felt an ache in his heart as he gazed at her flushed cheeks. He had never seen her so sick before. She had always been full of energy and life whenever she was around him.

hair was unkempt, her complexion was lackluster, and she only had on pajamas with one of Dexter's oversized overcoats thrown on top. It was a pitiful

took a while for him to answer. His voice sounded slightly annoyed when he finally did, as if Dexter had

you do?"

that made one question what he was thinking, then grinned. "So, how was it? Worked pretty well, right? Let me tell you, I spent a fortune on

too comfortably!" Dexter sneered and hung

two doses of medicine through the IV, but she still couldn't get

her neck, and then suddenly realized that she was sitting in the hallway with

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he sensed her rouse from her sleep, he opened his eyes and asked, "Feeling any better? Want

him. This

glinting with amusement as he looked down at her. "If you're not hungry, I won't bother getting anything for

fierce glare but remained

his chin—a stark contrast to the usually well-groomed Mr. Bamford. The nurse approached Angela and informed her that a bed was now available for

anymore.

in the hospital, battling an on-and-off fever. The doctor -predicted it would take around a week for her to fully recuperate, so there

being impatient.

worry. She was supposed to compete in the competition the following day. How could she

out the toxins. After downing eight or

noticed and took the cup from her, saying, "That's enough. Are you

results will be announced tomorrow, and I still have to finish the competition.

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