After taking the bag from Baz’s hand, Cedric looked at him disdainfully. “How sure are you

that this trash can is clean?”

Baz held the trash can close to himself and insisted, “It’s squeaky clean. It might even be cleaner than my room!”

Cedric asked, “Is that true?”

Baz nodded convincingly.

“Then, you should use it as a pillow

Σ out.”

As he was forced to agree, Baz could only look at Cedric with a distorted expression.

Cedric ignored Baz and went back to the bag. He opened it and saw different kinds of ointments and bandages in it.

“Wow, Ms. Maia must’ve been worried about you! She even took the time to choose different types of medicine for different uses! It looks like my text message worked!” Baz commented

air of

as he saw the contents. The security guard who was still in the room was surprised at how bright of a

Baz took out a small piece of paper found in between

handwriting and immediately recognized it as

trying to act weak or pitiful. This

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my wrath!”

as he finished reading

say?” Baz noticed that something was wrong as

was written. “Is Ms. Maia in love with Nigel?

that he had made a grave

bother to you. I’ll bring my ‘pillow‘ along and leave now. Please, have a

was left all alone in the living

in silence. The pain in his back and left shoulder was no match for the stabbing pain

wallet. After that, he

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