Chapter 192

"Are you up?" Dexter's cold voice came from the armchair not far away, at least five or six steps away from her. There was a certain chill in his tone, making her heart feel inexplicably uneasy.

"You're undergoing acupuncture. Don't move," he explained.

Angela understood now. No wonder her entire body felt uncomfortable. Still, this was fine. At least her personal boundaries had been maintained.

"You hate me so much that you'd rather risk harming yourself than..." Dexter's voice trailed off, his words tinged with confusion.

Angela froze for a moment, but she didn't respond. Her silence spoke for itself.

"As for Grandpa, I'll explain everything to him. Don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again," Dexter said after waiting a while for her answer that never came. Then, he stood and left.

The spacious room quickly fell into silence.

Angela felt a faint sense of loss, but it didn't matter. She told herself there were plenty of fish in the sea; she didn't have anything to fear.

...

or if he was poisoned, but he has been in bad condition for two days. I'm afraid he won't make it, and you're

of the doctor, taking medication as prescribed. So

mind, Angela

the hospital's entrance. When he saw

me for a spin later, will you? I feel like going out for some fun," he said with a grin, his mindset still

glare. "Dad's half-dead in there, and you still have the nerve to talk about joyrides? Do

how you live a blessed life. Besides, if I sulked, would it make Dad's Condition any

ve

ward, Bill caught sight of Zack, who was lost in his own

death, and you're still smiling? Get

Zack was speechless.

are cruel, aren't you? Are you trying

did I not see how

Angela with his sunken eyes. He looked as if he wanted to strangle her right then and

man before her. Something felt off, but she couldn't

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