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.]

take any risks now that John recognized the

her and John being happy while

her since she was a child,

returned to her ward, they called in a doctor to tend to Patrick, since his face was

clear contrast from the man who fought so violently without a regard for

doing my best to make it hurt less, Mr. Stuart,” the doctor said, afraid to touch Patrick again

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

apply anti-inflammatories on the cuts on your face, Mr. Stuart,” the doctor explained. “You wont recover for a while if you don’t, and you might even

it,” Sean suddenly said.

did a double take just then, but Sean simply asked, “I just have to apply these

“Yes.”

up the cotton bud and brushed it

Patrick was startled—Sean had even less control of

another word, and I’ll shove it

shrieked as Sean shoved the cotton bud squarely on one of the

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