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Chapter 22 The Devil Himself

Freya looked at Jacob, who was smiling at her with a complicated look, and she gave in.

“Is it nice?” Jacob asked with a smile.

She wanted to answer, but suddenly there were footsteps outside of the ward again.

“Mr. Morgan, this is Ms. Gomez’s single ward.” The head nurse said so cheerfully.

Nathaniel walked into the ward; Koen followed right after him, holding a bouquet of baby’s breath. Ozzy, who was dressed in a white coat, was coming in too.

The head nurse looked into the ward curiously; she then brought the nurse who was changing Freya’s dressing away.

The faces of the people who were previously in the ward changed. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Jacob was still holding the lunchbox, and his hand was holding the spoon; he was stunned when he almost fed her.

sitting beside Freya, and his face crumpled. He remained silent and walked. toward the sofa inside the room

with all sorts of facilities and equipment, and it had its own bathroom. There were even separate rooms and a coffee

food aside and blocked in front

he might be surprised to see Nathaniel here at the beginning, but he could

shall recover faster. Jacob

could not swallow it as she tensed

back in the top floor room in the Red Shift; she thought

expected the two of them to be total strangers,

could tell that she was nervous; he held her icy hand and said with a smile, “C’mon, swallow your food. Are you a little kid?”

face darkened just from

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then chuckled and said. “Mr. Morgan, we’re all close friends, just say whatever you

between me and Ms. Gomez: I don’t think you would want to listen Nathaniel leaned against the sofa, and he

he glanced

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