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

eating all day. She forced

and started to ache again. In

to call the doctor twice and

know he’s Seth Shaffer,

boyfriend should behave, even if he’s rich.

this, find

gastric pain, Isabella felt both puzzled and

She clenched her jaw, remaining silent and curled up in

the pain

Wed, 3 Jan

70%

she didn’t dare to

of blood from the IV drip. So

night until dawn, when the

rambled on and even asked

any hidden reasons.

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in the end. After the

to its previous pin-drop silence, with

air-conditioning

a deep breath, releasing all her frustrations, and coaxed herself to

long it had

serenity.

***

old Shaffer residence.

spacious traditional living room, the floor was covered

on the floor

crying.

couch with a teakwood frame, Spencer, dressed in an

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sat with his back straight.

daughter as she complained, feeling frustrated and

still hasn’t arrived?” Spencer asked in a strong voice, sounding

an old

each other, trying to

end, the leader stepped forward

be

a deep grunt, revealing none

movement he

version of Seth’s.

that Spencer

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

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