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

weakened from not eating all day.

her stomach couldn’t handle it and started to ache again. In the

the doctor

your boyfriend? I know he’s Seth Shaffer, but this

if he’s

find another

Isabella felt both puzzled

jaw, remaining silent and curled up

pain to subside.

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turmoil, but she didn’t dare to

the IV drip. So she

the

rambled on and even asked if

any hidden

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in

its previous pin-drop silence, with only the

air-conditioning

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

didn’t know how long it had been,

serenity.

***

Hills, the old Shaffer

room, the floor was covered in broken

on the floor with disheveled

crying.

frame, Spencer,

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straight. He frowned, staring

youngest daughter as she complained, feeling frustrated and

asked in a strong voice,

an old man.

each other,

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

and should be here

deep grunt, revealing none of his emotions. His

movement he made was

version of Seth’s.

Lara was not satisfied that Spencer didn’t lose

about this for me. Otherwise, I’ll be

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