The Woman From Hell

My heart was very messed up. For some reason, I thought of Tyler and pulled out my phone to search for his number. I was just about to dial it when the light in front of me was covered by a figure. "Mrs. Grant, this is a private hospital. Your friend may not be able to enter without an invitation."

I raised my head and saw that the speaker was the same man who led me into the hospital earlier.

Did he hit his head or what? Who would accept an invitation to go to a hospital?

He did not seem to think that he had interrupted me and continued to say politely, "If you want to rest, then we've arranged a private room for you. If you

need someone to accompany you, then we'll be here."

He pointed at the black-clad men around him.

I glared at him. These guys were the reason why I felt so uneasy in the first place.

I sneered. "There's no need for that."

I put my phone away and continued to stare at the light of the operation room.

alone in the hallway full of black-clad

was exhausted, I sat down on the chair on the side and fell asleep

have any recollection of how I got here. The gray velvet blanket covering me had tactile appeal, but from the scenery outside the window, I recognized that I

and sat up. As I moved too

the door opening sounded, but I had no time to react. When I

asleep in the corridor, Mrs. Grant. We were worried that you might catch a cold, so we brought you here. After you fell asleep, the doctor gave you an examination. Both you and the baby are

still in their hands. Now that these guys knew that I

did the operation go?" I calmed down and planned

complete. Munchkin

doing, but since he insisted on telling me, I was not going to

have things to discuss with

aside and got out of bed. The slippers that the hospital prepared for me were

the door and opened it.

Mrs. Grant. You can discuss the details with him

I'll go ward by