Will You Marry Me, Again by Pear Heart

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

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

as well!” Baz took out a small piece of paper found in between the

the handwriting and immediately recognized it as

act weak or pitiful.

2/3

+15 BONUS

my wrath!”

as he finished

that something was

what was written. “Is Ms. Maia in love with Nigel? Why is she trying to make

had made a grave mistake. He immediately moved toward the exit with

late. I shouldn’t be a bother to you. I’ll

Cedric was left

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

folded the note nicely and placed it in his wallet. After that, he walked to the window and stared at the scenery of Prismara