Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 37

Larissa glanced at the collection bills in Mrs Hardy’s hands. The top most one alone was ten thousand dollars. If it all added up-

Seeing the hesitation on her face, Mrs. Hardy wiped away her tears and wailed again. “The nurse said, if we don’t pay soon, we’ll have to bring Travis home. Travis has suffered such serious injuries. It’s been a day, and his condition is still critical–if the hospital doesn’t let him stay, he’ll die! You’re his wife! You can’t just stand there and do nothing!”

Her last two sentences were extremely misleading. Many of the people queuing at the payment counter immediately cast looks filled with contempt and disdain at Larissa.

Larissa turned her back on them. She tried to not look at them to reduce the pressure she felt to be responsible for Travis condition.

She had already seen it all–when she had to deal with the Hardy family, saving herself from embarrassment was not an option.

She accepted the bills and flipped through them. From her rough calculations, they all amounted to about thirty thousand dollars.

Thirty thousand dollars wasn’t a lot to her, but it wasn’t exactly a small amount either.

She knew that if she’d just paid for Travis‘ medical bills now unconditionally, she would never get that money back from him nor his family.

So, she told Mrs. Hardy, “I’ll loan you the money, but you’ll have to write me a debt acknowledgment form.”

she hadn’t understood a single word Larissa said. Or, even if she had understood her requests,

form?” Her voice was very loud, her

behind her and nodded. “Yes, I want you to write me

Hardy was still unwilling, Larissa did not force her

ownership of

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care, sell that house.

voice intentionally. Let those people who couldn’t

immediately grabbed Larissa’s arm before she could leave. Her head bobbed up and down, almost frantically. “I’ll write you that

had a notepad and a pen

in a compartment in her backpack. Then, she followed Mrs. Hardy back to the payment counter and

my leave.” Once her job in the hospital was

back and stammered, “Travis needs to stay in the hospital for one more day. The medical expenses alone would cost us more than a few hundred dollars. Since neither of

meaning behind her words was apparent–she needed

that they really thought of her as

should go and ask her to pay for it. If she refuses to, you can sue her. I’m sure if

away from Mrs. Hardy and strode outside quickly.

Hardy was about to run after Larissa, she realized she could no longer spot

Travis had indeed been in