Chapter 192

A woman lay on the bed, plastered from head to toe–literally. Her face was so swollen, Thalassa couldn’t even recognize Isabella. Her mouth puffed up like she’d been stung by a bee, her eyes were swollen like light bulbs; her whole face looked like an over–inflated

balloon

By just looking, she couldn’t really tell whether she was a guy or a gal.

Only the long hair scattered over her shoulders gave a hint that she might be a dame.

Beside her bed huddled a group of old folks, distant relatives who’d heard that she’d been hospitalized and came to pay her a visit.

In their village, it’s a tradition that when someone got sick and ended up in the hospital, a group of friends and family would be organized to come and check on them.

so she came with Thalassa and the kids to visit

gazing curiously at the person

mentioned that they were visiting Isabella, Thalassa wouldn’t have had the slightest clue that the woman lying there was

slapping Isabella a few times just two days ago. How on earth did that turn

slaps have possibly resulted in

time to heal. You need to rest up; only after you recover can you get married to your boyfriend,” Evelyn

you so much. If you become ugly or lose a hand or a foot, he could be snatched by someone else. So, you’ve got to take good

Isabella was so mad she was grinding her

they here to visit her or to kick her when she was

just about appearance. If there’s a solid emotional foundation,

Isabella doing so well, now that she was in an

they felt awkward and made

just arrived so

sat down by the bed, starting to chat with Isabella’s mother, asking, “Isabella was fine before; how did

signaling her not to spill

saying, “Sometimes it’s just like this; when you’re unlucky, anything you do can go wrong. Our Isabella was just walking when she accidentally fell into a sewage drain, all because those damn

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