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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.

toll on Rosie’s appetite, and she managed only a few bites before pushing the

suddenly burst open. A man in a baseball cap stormed in, a large bucket in hand. He marched up to Rosie’s bed and

notice what he was holding

second later, with a loud splash, the whole bucket of scraps came

as she was suddenly covered in

moment to process what had happened. By the time

unable to move for a moment. She didn’t know what to do with Rosie, who was now covered in

kept screaming. Her voice drew a crowd of doctors, nurses,

source of

bit of sympathy. Two junior nurses lingered by the door, whispering as they pointed at Rosie. “So that’s Rosie Harper? Serves her right for being so

her now. That’s karma if

is disgusting. What terrible luck for this

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