Chapter 187

Angela reluctantly purchased two stale peaches and three overripe bananas before making her way to the hospital.

Trevor was already awake, lying in bed with an IV drip connected to him. His face was pale, and he appeared weak, as though anyone could easily crush him.

As Angela stepped in with a bag of rotten fruits, Trevor's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Angela, you came? And you even brought me gifts?"

Angela was at a loss for words. Had he hit his head? Could what she'd brought even be considered gifts?

"I bought them at the hospital entrance. If you want it, go ahead and eat it." She tossed the bag in front of him and settled down on the distant couch.

She decided to wait just five more minutes before making her exit. She couldn't stand the thought of spending another second with that bastard. He truly was her greatest nemesis.

"Hey, nurse!" Trevor shouted at the door.

A nurse promptly approached with a warm smile and inquired, "How can I help you?"

wash a peach for me?" Trevor requested

two sad, withered peaches, each no larger than a

give such terrible food to a patient and

It's not fresh." The nurse smiled and prepared to discard the

"No. I'll only eat this. I don't want anything

to wash it. Yet, even after the

a sad fruit, but

tossed it in the trash. "Don't eat it.

him to eat rotten peaches and get diarrhea, only to pester her

said, gazing at

at him suspiciously. "What

"Angela, you still don't believe I've changed. You weren't the target in that incident back

silent.

a deep resentment for the Bamfords and

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