Chapter 908

John touched his ridiculously swollen lip-Patrick was really trying to kill him just now.

He blinked and turned to glance at his ward, but not at the hidden camera.

He only noticed it just now, and understood that Nana was now watching everything he did.

John couldn’t help clenching his fist to restrain himself.

In the next room, Nana was calmly watching the feed from the hidden camera through her phone.

She saw John being cold towards Cordy, and how he didn’t help Cordy even though she was on the floor.

It certainly felt cathartic-she knew no one could ever take anything she wanted from her.

Cordy never amounted to anything, after all!

Tapping out of the app on her phone, Nana then sent a text: [Don’t make a move on Cordy yet. Wait for my orders.]

[Yes, Miss Lynd.]

any risks now that John

Cordy being forced to watch her and John being happy while suffering

unfair to her since she was a child,

Cordy and the others returned to her ward, they called in a doctor to tend to Patrick, since

clear contrast from the man who

my best to make it hurt less, Mr. Stuart,” the doctor said, afraid to touch Patrick again since he kept yelping each time he

much if you were? Whatever, forget it. I’ll do it myself,” Patrick snapped, as if

on the cuts on your face, Mr. Stuart,” the doctor explained. “You wont recover

it,” Sean

a double take just then, but Sean simply asked, “I

“Yes.”

the cotton bud

doing?” Patrick was startled—Sean had even less control of his

and I’ll

on one of the cuts on his face, and shot the latter a

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