My Mirror Image

Chapter 0231

Candice’s expression immediately darkened. “Ivor Dawson, what are you doing here?!” she

shouted.

Originally blocked by caregivers and doctors, Ivor’s head whipped around at Candice’s voice.

His face had several wounds, and a glint of determination could be seen in his murky eyes.

The caregiver, relieved to see Candice, spoke. “Miss Renault, I’ve been trying to call you, but you didn’t answer. This person came and said he wanted to go into the ward to see Mr. Sundance.”

“I want to see how he’s doing. He’s my father–in–law!” Ivor said loudly, his expression stern.

Candice’s gaze was icy. “Ivor, what exactly are you in Dorrington for?”

Her heart felt cold. Ivor coming over was definitely not just for the sake of seeing her grandfather.

“Does Yvonne know you’re here?” she asked.

Ivor spat vehemently. “Don’t mention that damned woman to me!” His voice echoed loudly in the quiet hospital corridor.

Candice’s brow throbbed. “If you have something to say, let’s talk downstairs.”

There were many patients on this floor, and some ward doors were already open, with heads

poking out to watch.

Candice turned and left. She knew that Ivor had come

to

see her.

She quickly sent a message to Hanley. She had no trust in Ivor. If any conflict arose, she would definitely be at a disadvantage alone.

the hospital at night, Candice stopped outside the inpatient

passersby could be seen.

Without outsiders around, he dropped the pretense. With

“So, when are you going

eyes narrowed slightly. “Why should I give

medication for that old coot upstairs costs ten thousand a day. Why waste this money on

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should call

The

words were repulsive and Candice said grimly. “Wasn’t

time in Noxville, Ivor had been reported to the

the incident, Ivor’s expression turned malicious. If it hadn’t been for

position

to cause trouble. In the end, they

that Candice was wealthy. If he couldn’t

cripple him!

stupid woman Yvonne and her two useless daughters. They couldn’t get a single penny

borrowed money, he might have

it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He thought about the debt

the door when he was at home,

much money, you’d rather give it to that

to his incessant references of himself as her father, her anger rising. However, she remained composed, knowing that confronting Ivor head–on would not lead

took two steps back, staying alert in case Ivor lunged

compare yourself or Yvonne to my grandfather. Yvonne

maliciously, his words dripping with venom. “Do you know why that old man is half–dead? That’s his own doing! Your mother is a bitch,

increasingly vulgar and offensive, targeting not only Yvonne but also her grandfather.

slapped Ivor across the face with all her might. Candice stood, trembling with

from the force. He felt the rusty taste of blood in

turned back, staring at Candice. His voice became hoarse and terrifying, as if it came from a demon in

word.