The Wrong Woman

Chapter 1080

In the hospital ward, Gregory had been asleep for over an hour when the nurse woke him to change his medication.

After the change, Carol peeled an orange for him to eat. They shared the segments, chatting idly.

*Imogen really picked a good husband. Even these oranges he bought are unusually sweet, Carol said, marveling at the oranges.

Gregory glanced at the orange and said, "They must be expensive."

"Yes, they're sold by the piece in big supermarkets. Also, they're more expensive than beef and lamb," Carol said before eating another sweet segment.

Gregory pondered for a moment. Then he curiously asked, "Someone ruined our house's floor. Do you think Jasper would help us repair it?'

Carol shot him a look and replied, "Listen, don't burden Imogen with this. Don't even bring it up."

"Why would it burden Imogen? With Jasper's wealth, this is nothing."

"Enough," Carol snapped. "That's his business. No matter how poor we are, we shouldn't ask for what isn't ours."

stubborn, always clinging to your

money and influence. Imogen is hardly a match for them. We should avoid causing

married into a wealthy family, does that mean she can't support her parents financially?" he asked,

come from her alone. We should try not to trouble Jasper's family unnecessarily, so that their

Ignoring his injuries, he argued, "Why can't

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Even with a little support from him, we wouldn't have to suffer for the rest of our life," Gregory said angrily, slapping his injured foot. "I'm disabled,

threw the remaining fruit onto the table, her eyes reddening. "What's wrong with me supporting you? When we have

relatives? It's not that they're

"So?" Gregory asked angrily.

it. "His father is a defense general, his mother is a researcher, and Jasper is

to offer them. Not only do we lack education, we are

what she was saying. Feeling hurt, he asked, "So you're ashamed of my disability and poverty? You're also ashamed that you're

her tears. Gritting her teeth, she angrily retorted, "I do feel our

don't

do you know they don't mind? Did you

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