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Chapter 270 Restore His Image as an Older Brother

Chapter 270 Restore His Image as an Older Brother +5 Free Coins

Suzanna had always been a fragile person, and she had only recently left the intensive care unit. Although she had been pretending a little since her arrival at Regal Glade, her weakened condition was apparent.

At this moment, she stood completely still as the itching deep within her bones reached a point of unbearable intensity, but it was swiftly overshadowed by an overwhelming pain that coursed through her nerves.

It felt as if the agony was pulling at her heart, causing her brow to knit tightly together, while cold sweat streamed down her body, making her fear that her mind might spiral into darkness at any moment. "Help... help me... I'm really hurting everywhere. Derrick, please don't ignore me...

Her voice was shaky and faint, as though she could collapse and lose consciousness at any second.

Her current state closely resembled her previous bouts of illness, stirring annoyance in Derrick, who furrowed his brow even more. His voice inadvertently took on a stern tone, laced with authority. "Suzanna, do you honestly think I'd fall for your tricks again?

"It's unfortunate you're not using your acting skills for your actual acting career.

"I'm not helping you again, so stop calling my name!"

As Derrick observed the distress etched on Suzanna's face, any sympathy he once felt evaporated, replaced by a surge of anger that continued to rise within him.

With every

wave of fury, his expression darkened, revealing a mix of unsettling

flicker of animosity

genuinely cared for her showering her with love and support. Yet now, she had

manipulated him, making him feel

could not condone her attempts to undermine Melody, he understood that

their childhood, he had favored Suzanna, nurturing a connection that far surpassed what

was why he now felt such profound discomfort-a mix

how to start making things right. "Derrick, that Aspirin Mel gave me is really problematic. I'm not acting this

so much pain and itching. Oh, God... I just want to peel my

the itch right down to my bones!

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His Image as an Older

biting at her body,

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torment, but the layer of skin that separated

furiously, even to the point of drawing blood on her face, neck,

was wrong. Please, give me some antihistamines. This isn't just a

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