Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 877

“Beep… beep…”

The instrument rumbled. Harold slowly opened his eyes.

Larry, with two big dark circles under his eyes, quickly got close to the bed. “D*mn it… You’re finally awake. I thought you were dead.”

Harold had just opened his eyes, and he couldn’t see anything clearly. However, when he heard Larry’s wailing, he frowned and said in a hoarse voice,”… Shut up.”

Larry scolded him, “You heartless son of a b*tch. I’ve been here with you for three days. Is this how you’re supposed to talk to me?”

“…” Harold said, “Do you want me to kneel down and thank you for your great kindness?”

Larry was speechless.

“Ask Luke to come in,” Harold said wearily.

brought back a few doctors in white coats. Before Harold could scold them, Larry had already taken the

examination and breathed a sigh of relief. “Your life is no longer in danger since you’ve woken up, but you have to take good care of your gunshot wound. You can’t

can I be

it will take at least one or two months for you to be discharged

Harold said coldly, “Ten

doctor was shocked. “No, no! The wound is too close to the

the doctor’s shoulder and said, “You should go out first. I’ll talk to the

could only sigh

hooked the chair over using his foot, sat down, crossed his legs, and took out a bullet. “Explain this.

him.

pursed his lips and said, “What kind of conflict have you

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Harold’s

with him. Which one are you

asking about the one that makes him think worth