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?"

please wash a peach

opened the bag and discovered just two sad, withered peaches, each

heartbroken. She wondered who would give such terrible food to a patient and if

fresh." The nurse smiled and prepared to discard the

eat

but to wash it. Yet, even after the wash, the

might have never seen such a sad fruit, but he didn't mind and picked it up

tossed it in the trash. "Don't

Surely, she didn't want him to eat

gazing at her with admiration and

narrowed her eyes, staring at him suspiciously. "What exactly

weren't the

silent. She

deep resentment for the Bamfords and Marcus. He'd wanted to

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