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

an air

who was still in the room was surprised at how bright

Baz took out a small piece of

handwriting and immediately recognized it as

or pitiful. This wouldn’t work for

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my wrath!”

dropped as he finished reading

Maia say?” Baz noticed that something was

in love with Nigel? Why is she trying to make

the words escaped Baz’s mouth, he knew that he had made a grave mistake. He immediately

Cedric, it’s getting late. I shouldn’t be a bother to you. I’ll bring my ‘pillow‘ along and leave now. Please, have

ran for his life. Cedric was left all alone in the living

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

and placed it in his wallet. After that, he walked to the window and stared at

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