Chapter 80

Dorothy felt like her mind was a mess, as if it had been slimed into a muddy puddle, unable to think about anything. She stumbled out of the hospital, her legs swollen from standing all night, aching as if they were filled with lead.

Unable to walk any further, she saw a breakfast shop open nearby. She walked in, ordered something randomly and sat down to take a

breather

The shop owner, a woman, went over to her with fried eggs and milk and was taken aback when she saw Dorothy’s condition.

“Good Lord, girl, what happened to your face? You’re bleeding! You have to clean that up!”

She hurriedly went back to get some medicine and lodine for Dorothy.

Only then did Dorothy use her phone’s front came to look at the wound on her cheek,

It was quite a sight

Heather’s nails had scratched the skin near her eye, and perhaps because she had been frowning, it had reopened and started bleeding again.

She thought, her left cheek must have pissed off some deity to get hit twice like that.

“Ouch. Doesn’t that hurt? And you’re laughing!”

and continued to

Dorothy had

if there was something wrong with that

it,” Dorothy took the medicine from her hand, her gaze falling on the fried eggs and milk on

always liked to have

ordered

a

nor did she continue to medicate her wound. She just sat quietly for a while, then placed the payment for the breakfast and iodine on the table before

cab back to Bay Residence.

luggage were there. Even if she were to terminate the contract with

all over the

rose petals scattered all over

door with her passcode, the first thing she saw was

number formed by countless fresh,

[0825]

was truly romantic

was why he didn’t want her to return to Bay Residence before ten. He was planning a surprise

his house, so he must

that, Dorothy felt like the ugly

in the middle of the

eventually turns into a beautiful swan. But what about her? From a young age, almost every step she took was forced by life, forcing her to make

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