Chapter 342:

Vivian expressed her concerns with a worried frown, saying, “I hope it doesn’t come to that.”

Rosie, feeling pushed to the limit, responded in anger, “Let them come. I’m ready to face anyone who tries to cause trouble here.”

As darkness settled, Sylvie and Vivian remained uneasy. Vivian suggested, “Perhaps it’s safer if you don’t stay here tonight. If someone comes here to harm you, it might be difficult for you to escape quickly with your leg in this condition.”

But Rosie felt secure in her family’s influence. “I’m a Harper; no one would dare come here to harm me. If they do, they’re signing their own death warrant.”

Reassured, Sylvie and Vivian departed after a while.

Rachael came by later, bringing dinner for Rosie.

appetite, and she managed only a few bites

open. A man in a baseball cap stormed in, a large bucket in hand. He marched up to

notice what he

whole bucket of scraps came crashing down

through the room as she

waste. It took her a moment to process what had happened. By the time she did, the person responsible had already vanished down the hospital

stunned, unable to move for a moment. She didn’t know what

drew a crowd of

of stories:

young nurse and the older head nurse looked at her with apparent disgust. Neither of them showed the slightest bit of sympathy. Two junior nurses lingered by the door, whispering as they pointed at

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then, the head nurse scowled and said, “Clean her up now. We’ll disinfect the area later. This is disgusting. What terrible luck for this

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