Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 1627

Tim quickly used his resources to look for this medicine.

Hanging up the phone, Dior looked at Harry proudly. "Wait for a while."

With that said, she looked at him expectantly, under the impression Harry would pity her that she twisted her ankle yet still went and tried to get him that PHKL he wanted.

All she saw as she looked up at him, however, were his dull eyes.

That took Dior aback as she anxiously blurted, "What?" "Nothing."

There was an irony-filled expression plastered on Harry's face.

She successfully demonstrated to him to never believe anything one said.

She would lie to her father, and that meant she would lie to anyone else. He even felt bad for her twisting her ankle, but it all seemed rather ironic at this point.

He would not believe a word she said again.

and she had no idea why Harry looked like...

What happened?

was he so

"It's ready. You may collect it from the counter; just mention my name." Tim, still

reply before hanging

turned to Harry, "I'll get

Harry nodded.

at his distant expression and

been cold, so she

her way to the counter. With a mention of Tim’s name, she finally got the PHKL

proudly brought it to Harry.

expression, he accepted the

"I got hurt because of you, so it makes sense for you to take care of me, right?" "Okay," replied Harry as if merely returning the favor. Emotionlessly, he continued, "You'll have

treat her ankle so it would

said, "Are you going

going to, but seeing how pale she looked, he frowned. "I'll walk you up