"Help us!" lan called out to the nurses in the corridor as he helped Ivy up.

The nurses rushed over. "The patient's complexion is too pale! We need to take her back to the ER and have the doctor check on her!" lan placed Ivy on the bed. She was in so much pain that the color drained from her lips. "I'm fine. Please, check on my father..."

The nurses wheeled her to the emergency room while lan hastily helped Ronald up.

“Ivy! Ivy, what's wrong? Are you alright?" The middle-aged man staggered as he chased after his daughter. To prevent him from falling again, lan supported him and guided him forward.

Sage stood frozen in place as pain surged through her body. Her husband, the man Tiana claimed didn't want to get a divorce with her, was now chasing after Ivy. He didn't even spare her a glance, let alone care if she was in pain.

Blood dripped to the ground. Sage pulled out a tissue from her purse and pressed it against the wound. Then, she took the elevator downstairs. Instead of heading toward Terry's car, she hailed a cab and left.

"Where to, Miss? Are you okay?" The driver asked after noticing that Sage had remained silent for a while.

blood-stained tissue. "I'd like to go to a

had just stepped out of a hospital. He wondered why

too many registration procedures,” Sage said apathetically. “It'll be more convenient

her story. “It's a good thing you ran into a local like me. I know of a 24-hour clinic nearby. Most clinics

"Thanks."

arrived at the clinic that the driver had mentioned. As a token of appreciation, she gave him an extra 50 dollars.

on duty noticed her bloodied palm and asked with concern, "Oh, you poor thing. How did this

Sage remained silent.

fetched some disinfectant and tweezers. "Are you here by yourself? Removing the glass shards and disinfecting the wound is going to hurt like a bitch. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it. Why don't you call your

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