Chapter 153

Isabella’s first thought was that Seth had returned when she saw the door

open, but it was a nurse who entered. She felt a mix of surprise and

confusion, appearing polite but slow-witted at the same time. “Is there

something wrong?”

The nurse looked into the room and said, “Director Witt sent me to check if

you’re able to buy food on your own. The hospital provides meals for

patients.”

Isabella was tongue-tied and slow to respond. “…”

“The gentleman who was here earlier has been gone for a while, so Director

Witt sent me,” the nurse said suggestively.

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Isabella felt helpless, unsure whether to appreciate the doctor’s

consideration or complain about the nosiness of the doctors and nurses.

Sighing, she decided to focus on her appetite first. “Thank you. Please order a

meal for me. I don’t have any dietary restrictions.”

After giving her an “OK” hand signal, the nurse closed the door, and silence

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returned to the ward. Isabella leaned against the headboard of the bed and

stared at the shredded paper in the bin.

She couldn’t help but miss the food from Eataly. She used to go there often

with Natasha, but they hadn’t been there recently due to their busy

schedules. The taste of the food lingered in her mouth, making everything

else seem bland in comparison.

Furthermore, the hospital food was mostly flavorless, and her taste buds

day. She forced

it and started to

night, she had to call the doctor twice and

your boyfriend? I know he’s Seth Shaffer, but this is not

boyfriend should behave, even if he’s rich. If he

this, find

the gastric pain, Isabella felt both puzzled and amused by the

clenched her jaw, remaining silent and curled up in bed,

for the pain

Wed, 3 Jan

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didn’t dare to fall into a deep

of blood from the IV drip. So she

when the IV drip finally finished.

remove the needle, he rambled on and even

hidden reasons.

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to be asleep in the end.

previous pin-drop

air-conditioning

releasing all her frustrations, and

had been, but

serenity.

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old

traditional living room, the floor was covered in

Lara knelt on the floor with

crying.

with a teakwood frame, Spencer, dressed in

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back straight. He frowned, staring intensely

complained, feeling

asked in a strong

old man.

glanced at each other, trying

end, the leader stepped forward helplessly. “Mr. Seth is

should be here soon.”

responded with a deep grunt, revealing none of his

were tightly pursed, and every movement he made was a more

of Seth’s.

satisfied that Spencer

do something about this for me. Otherwise, I’ll be

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