Chapter 42

The guy was wearing a black tracksuit, looking a bit skinny. He was sporting a black baseball cap with the brim pulled low, creating a relaxed and gloomy

vibe.

Allison was pushing the wheelchair, trying to avoid bumps as she slowly descended the stairs. But her strength was limited, and there was no wheelchair ramp here, just steps.

She hesitated before softly suggesting, “Your wheelchair is electric, right? Maybe try adjusting the direction…”

Before she can finish, the guy pressed a button, and the wheelchair seemed to lighten up.

Then, a circular support extended from under the wheels, gripping the slippery steps and slowly moving down. Seeing this, Allison felt a bit superfluous.

laughed awkwardly. “So, you can handle

guy finally spoke. His voice wasn’t deep but slightly hoarse, making it hard to guess his age. “I came up by myself. What do you think? Can I

Okay, she

to bother you”

quickly descended the stairs while the guy in the wheelchair looked up. Rain fell around Allison’s slender figure, leaving a faint scent of cherry blossoms

from his view. The guy pulled his gaze back, looking indifferent…

getting worse, and she was distraught. As she entered the room, she saw an

the bed. She didn’t believe Penelope was

was wearing a mask, wholly wrapped up from head to

Penelope’s already bad mood worsened. She looked arrogantly at the woman before her, “Who do you think

immediately scolded, “Allison, be

to Allison, “Allison, don’t forget your

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