President’s Twins: Buy One, Get One Free

Chapter 214: The Dead Can't Be Brought Back

"Feel free to eat. It's my treat."

Freddie waved his hand and reserved the entire oden stall.

The woman selling oden was happy, "Come, take a cup and pick it yourself. Which do you prefer? The ingredients are all fresh."

Freddie picked up a big box full of it and let the woman pour the sauce, then he sincerely brought it to Cleveland Sanchez, "Come on, it's on me."

Hurried up, finished it, and got lost.

Freddie was inwardly delighted, thinking that how could a spoiled child like Cleveland eat something like this?

Cleveland looked at the large cup of skewers, examining it for a while, and then took it.

"This? What's it called?"

"Oh my, you don't even know what is this?" The woman at the side was feeling helpless.

Cleveland nodded and commented, "A simple version of hot pot."

"Do you eat hot pot?" Freddie was doubtful looking at him.

For why, Freddie always thought that Cleveland was born to eat only western food, expensive and tiny portions.

"Compared to western food, I prefer the rich variety and strong taste of Chinese food."

Cleveland spared Freddie a glance and started eating the skewers in his hand.

Slowly, he ate up all the food.

Cleveland, were you a pig?

Freddie's eyes nearly popped out of his head, "You ate it all?"

Have another

and handed him the empty cup with

Cleveland really liked eating this. He regretted

"Can you stop eating?"

you

handed a tempura, coated with the special sauce, "Have a try,

to me if I can eat? Eating one of this would cost me an extra two hours of running on the treadmill

experience the life of

nodded, "You don't have to be so hard on yourself. I think it doesn't matter whether you are

and saw the face of the woman selling oden changed.

ages ago. But you

"You're nuts."

into his own pocket, he noticed a few missed calls on his phone from the Downey

immediately, "Hello? Camille, what's the

he saw Freddie's face turned pale while talking on the

you informed Hayden? Tell me the hospital's address. I'm

turned around and headed to the roadside

being halted by the woman, "Hey, you haven't paid

the table and left in a hurry, trying to keep up

from the family as well as apologies from all the doctors involved in the operation, "Condolences, the dead can't be

doctors were already numb for saying these words so many times.

the operating room was

her eyes red, staring in the direction of the operating room. Sofia Mason

died of acute liver failure. We have tried our best to resuscitate. We did

be discharged. And this happened after he was discharged not long ago. How

and she even ripped off the coat's pocket. In fact, she wasn't feeling grieved but more of a

knew why she was resentful of the

cloth on the surgical trolley, and their

at her mother's madness of wantonly causing trouble and putting all the blame on the doctor. She never felt of having blood on

"Mom, that's enough."

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