Chapter 38

Ashlyn squinted her eyes. lying on the bed and looking all high and mighty at Noella, who had Rust walked in through the door. She snorted coldly. “Do you even know what time it is? Do I even exist to you anymore?”

Noella replied with indifference. “It’s seven in the morning. Can’t you tell the time? I thought second graders learned that. Maybe I should get you one of those talking digital clocks tomorrow.”

The wall clock was right there beside Ashlyn’s bed, impossible to miss. So, she must’ve forgotten how to tell time.

Ashlyn was so angry her chest heaved, and she was about to lose grip on her prayer beads!

“Great, just great, you little brat, trying to send me to an early grave, huh? I asked you here to take care of me, not to act like some spoiled princess.”

Noella was baffled. “Grandma, your mood swings are kind of intense. Should I get a neurologist. to check on you?”

Ashlyn was speechless.

Looking at Noella’s face, which bore a 60-70% resemblance to Sienna, Ashlyn’s mouth and nose almost twisted together in anger!

“Don’t you think you’ll have an easy time under my roof! Come here, I want an apple. Peel one for me.”

Noella sat down, picked up an apple from the fruit basket, and peeled it for Ashlyn.

No sooner had she finished peeling than Ashlyn’s eyebrows shot up. “What kind of peeling is this? You’ve taken half the flesh off! What am I supposed to eat?”

In Noella’s other hand was the apple skin, thin as a cicada’s wing. “If you don’t fancy the flesh, you can nibble on the skin, though I wouldn’t recommend it.”

Ashlyn was speechless again.

Country bumpkins like her surely had done plenty of rough and unsophisticated farm work. Peeling apples was something ladies and misses of high society would never dream of doing themselves.

Ashlyn glared at Noella with contempt in her eyes.

“I’ve lost my appetite. Get me a glass of water. I want it hot.”

“Sure thing.”

Noella stood up, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Ashlyn.

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“You damned girl, are you trying to scald me to death?”

Noella took out a thermometer. “The water’s 104 degrees Fahrenheit. If that’s too hot for you, maybe it’s time to consult a psychiatrist.”

Ashlyn was speechless.

Who the heck would carry around a thermometer for food?

losing my marbles? You really want to drive me nuts! Is this how your parents raised you? Ha, such a fine daughter of the Schnabel

Grandma. I think

speechless again.

immune to both carrots

and fetch my meds for today. Just seeing your face

“Alright.”

ever so compliant, headed out to the nurse’s station and picked up Ashlyn’s

brow furrowed slightly. “Is

nurse quickly explained, “Yes, some of them are additions she insisted on. We just prepare

Noella was confused.

Self–prescribed?

could just add their own meds now?

to tell Dr. Calvin, threatening to complain about us if we did. We can’t afford to

Noella was beginning

bullying was within her wheelhouse, and these fresh–faced nurses were no match for Marcel’s

get it. You go on with

these meds! But it was evident that the medical staff didn’t arrange them; it was Ashlyn who snuck them

pulled out her phone and dialed Calvin’s

Noella. Can you swing by Imperial West Hospital?”

me! I’m

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to want to say more, but Noella hung

too chatty for her

your meds.”

the medicine from Noella’s hand, and eyed her

They look different from what Yvonne

words. Now, she suspected that Ashlyn had a severe case of

the security footage: I brought them straight from

guts for that. Just so you know, as long as I’m alive, you’re not setting foot in the

said calmly. “But I go there every day.”

would she get

nearly choked with

mother! Just looking at her brought bad luck, nothing like the sensible

Ashlyn started bossing Noella

me to the bathroom; I need to

did you

are you implying? Are you cursing me?!”

on their own. If you can’t, I’ll call a doctor to fit you with a catheter right away.”

no choice but to

was nothing compared to the sweet and

using the bathroom, Ashlyn started clutching her heart and sighing

my life is so hard, even the gods can’t bear to watch…

you planning on

sat bolt upright, trembling

you to say that? Oh, that ungrateful woman. I knew she was up to no

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