Chapter 0052

In the stillness of the night, a soft murmur sounded from the other end of the line, “Mimi, I’m in pain.” Miranda could detect a slight quiver in Hansel’s voice.

In that instant, she felt an instinctive pang of heartache.

Hansel was a stubborn man with a cutting tongue, and he’d always put on a brave front. He often drank to the point where his stomach bled and worked overtime without taking time to eat or rest.

Back then, Miranda had used to rack her brain for ways to restore Hansel’s health. She’d paid close attention to making him three meals each day. She’d even learned massage techniques from a traditional medicine practitioner.

His stomach issues had finally improved considerably after she’d put in tremendous effort for a long period of time.

Yet, her efforts had often gone unappreciated, with him calling her a bother. Sometimes, he’d even frown impatiently, saying, “Why are your fussing over me like my mother?”

At that moment, memories that Miranda had almost forgotten resurfaced in her mind. The sudden wave of heartache she felt quickly subsided.

She replied, “I’m not a doctor. Go to the hospital if it hurts that much.”

Hansel heard her cold tone, and the blood drained from his face. Nonetheless, he didn’t give up. “I want to drink the soup you make.”

Miranda merely listened quietly without responding. On the other end, Hansel fell silent as well. The call seemed to have turned into a silent

standoff.

Miranda hung

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remained motionless, still holding the phone to his ear. The nurse thought that he’d fallen asleep. She glanced

probed, “Mr.

her. Exhausted, he closed his eyes and

day, Miranda got up just as dawn broke. She took out her phone and called Calvin, “How’s your stomach? Are you feeling better? Do you still want some

it was a prank call, so he didn’t even

he sat up immediately when he heard

the soup you made was so delicious. I finished it in a few gulps, but

lie. Instead, she told him when he could

she and Hansel could never go back to how they’d been before. This was all she could do for

few days at home, receiving IV drip treatment. He’d almost

soup she’d personally

leave the soup aside

no different. Ingrid arrived at the mansion early in the morning. She placed the soup down and took

better. You have no idea how worried I’ve been these past

any classes

cheeky smile. “I skipped them all. My boyfriend is more important. I wish I could

was slightly taken

to take her out on a

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