Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

"Go home," Satan told her nonchalantly.

"Why should we? We were only out here for a few minutes. Let's go look at the flowers!" With that, Jude continued to move forward.

"I said, go home!" he snapped. He even went as far as pressing the button on the wheelchair.

"Alright, alright! We'll do as you say. Let's go back." That was the first time Satan threw a tantrum ever since Jude came. He was finally giving her some sort of reaction, so she could only comply with him. As soon as they got to his room, Satan glanced at Jude. "Stay away from me. You have the flu."

"It's not the flu! I only sneezed once! Aren't you just being oversensitive? As if I would pass it on to you!" Rolling her eyes, she thought, Since when had he become so particular about things?

"That's exactly what I am worried about, so get out." Satan stared at Jude in all seriousness.

him, Jude bit her lower lip. "Fine. I'll stay away

toward them. Because Satan refused to see a doctor, the doctor could only try to approach him everytime

will he be able

fails, the patient might never be able to use his legs ever again," the

had sent information about his case to the specialists in Astoria. They informed me that if Mr. Spencer can be the doctor who does the second operation, and coupled with the patient's willingness to work on his recovery treatment

down the operation just because the patient was Satan, she also knew that Satan only insisted on coming back to

I said, you need to convince him to receive the operation as soon as possible, or else you will lose all

sad, as he bore witness to

of her hair behind her head. By that point, she no longer cared about